So this just happened... my husband gives me an amazing orgasm and I’m like...

And then we’re getting ready to get it on and his phone rings.... I’m thinking please please please don’t answer it. AND HE DOES.

Makes me wait ten damn minutes layin’ there naked. Finally I get up, put my clothes back on and decide to change the sheets. I come back and he’s still on the phone. I tell him to move and he does and I start changing the sheets. He then gets off the phone and starts trying to say how he’s been waiting for this call from this person and thought it was going to be a minute call. Didn’t say it but I was thinking, you’re only gonna last two minutes you just call them back! He’s then trying to talk to me face to face and I’m not having it, on a mission to change those damn dog hair infested sheets. I told him how upset I was and we then started arguing.

Anyways I’m struggling to put the corners on the sheets and I get on top and walk around and struggle on the next top corner and he goes and UNDOES the other corner while popping off the one I just put on. DID HE NOT SEE HOW MUCH I WAS STRUGGLING.

Then that’s it. Uncontrollable flat out ugly cry sobbing. I started crying my eyes out because he undid the f ing fitted sheet. (FYI i might prego because my emotions are all over the place and AF did not pay a visit today)

All cries are out now as I’m writing this. Now I’m just literally fuming.

Do I have a reason to be mad? Would you be mad? More importantly... does he have any reason to be mad at me for being mad at?