Yeah, I am ok. He took the children to the park and I had a phone call about something completely unrelated so calmer now.
It wasn't even a big thing! You know when something just really presses my buttons?
It was just that I was on the phone to mum, and at the same time trying to complete my Sainsburys order and getting flustered with that stupid verisign thing, trying to remember my password after I had to change it etc. etc. so I said goodbye to mum so I could concentrate, and then DH asked me to explain it all to him and, in a fluster (and still trying to work out how to do the flipping password thing) I said 'I can't explain it, it's all too complicated and I'm getting wound up' and he huffed off complaining that I always talk to my mum and not to him and therefore I don't think he's worth talking to!
So, already being flustered, I started feeling really angry and decided to explain the whole boring thing to him, and he said he didn't care. So that's when I got really upset and ended up posting on here - and I threw my open purse across the room and had to grovel around trying to find all the coins and cards that had come flying out.
And then it takes ages to calm down.
Ho hum....hopefully we can have a better start to the day when he gets back with the children.
(oh, and at some point we have to deal with his 'mum' issues as he had a bad weekend seeing his parents and has been in a bad mood since then, which just winds me up.)