I went to bed early last night, I was cramping pretty bad and just exhausted in general. I asked my husband to just simply make sure he cleaned up a little - He made himself a pizza, I just wanted it put away- before coming up to bed as well. I woke up this morning to a messy house, plates on our couch, pizza on the counter, empty soda cans on the counter, and a Drumstick wrapper near the trash can (I guess he missed). So first thing this morning, I had to clean up the kitchen, do the dishes, and take the trash out, just so I could make my son breakfast. My husband hasn't had to do the dishes in months, he doesn't clean ever, the only thing he helps with is laundry. He's at work this morning, and I really don't want him to come home to me in a bad mood, but I don't know if it's the pregnancy hormones that are making me irrationally mad, or if I actually should be this pissed. I can't stand a messy house. 😩 I just needed to vent before I went off on him 😅