I was so mean to my husband all day yesterday. Don't know why. I was just so angry and annoyed at him and kept throwing him eyerolls, sighs, snarky remarks, and at one point even stormed out of the room muttering obsenities (inaudible to the kids), slamming our bedroom door and disappearing for an hour.
And usually he is a retaliater. I mean, you push him a little and he will knock you on the ground. But! But, he was so nice to me yesterday! Either the love of Christ has infiltrated his soul or he is clueless. I could do an experiment today and see if he is still so saintly to my devilish attitude, but his niceness has infected me and I just don't feel like being mean anymore. Bummer.