Hmm well coincidently I've had a shit day relationship wise. Yesterday I had a rare couple of hours without oh or my one year old. I spent the time blitzing the spare bedroom ready for baby #2, which admittedly included possibly too much heavy lifting and lugging around but I was feeling determined and nesty. Today I wanted to just have an easy going day. I picked up some paint at diy store with my son then came home to my oh just getting up at around 1pm! Later some comments arrived about how he must have really needed the sleep! So red mist was already setting in as I barely Ever get to sleep in. Later, he starts tweeting on about why my clothes weren't put away and other such bitchy moans suggesting any mess and clutter is all down to me. My reaction was very ott Having busted a gut yesterday so yes I was feeling sensitive, but actually regardless, I do far far more than my share the whole time. I cleared all my things away (so more lifting abd carrying, cutting my nose off to spite my face) and piled anything of his I could possibly find in a large, obnoxious and unhelpful pile in our bedroom (guitars, books,gaming crap etc). I am very quick to lose it at the mo as he isn't doing nearly enough to support me.