Had a rocky patch but over past month we've been absolutely fine.
Then he finds out that friends have let us down by not booking some festival tickets he wanted and all hell breaks loose....he texts me to tell me what idiots they are (it was a genuine error), I call and empathise and mention I've bought him some new jeans at lunchtime because he's struggled to get any. He says that he doesn't know why I've bothered! He then suggests that we get tickets in a different area and get some for other people as well so we can go as a group. I say it's up to him and he goes off at the deep end about me and makes out the whole thing is my fault!
So I call to avoid text confusion and he starts going on about how glum he is right now (hasn't seemed it at all). How he doesnt want to get the tickets if i dont want to go! And that he's feeling so down he doesn't want to go out tomorrow night either. I said that I was unaware that he was down at the moment and he scoffs.
God I'm so fed up with him....heart is racing, want to cry but at work. Such a stupid small thing made in to a trauma.