This morning... sucked. He seemed to have woken up in one of his "fun" moods. The kind where every question I ask gets an answer of "No" regardless of what the question is, which then causes me to get irritated and want to scream at him. I don't scream at him, though. I just end up feeling like I hate him and I don't want to be around him.

As he was taking out daughter out of her high chair, this morning, he some how managed to bite his tongue or lip, or some part of his mouth. His response was "JESUS FUCK! I JUST BIG MY FUCKING _______!!!!"" I didn't hear what it was because I turned around and told him to "Shut-up", as he did not need to be swearing like that in the face of our daughter, who is just learning to talk. With the frequency that this man uses the "F" word, she is likely to think it's her name.

I have asked him a million times to not swear in front of her... but, as par for the course, he doesn't give a "fuck" and continues to do it, making me like him even less. At this moment there is nothing more I would like to do then be lounging in my bed. However, he is home and doing just so... I have no desire to share company with him. I am off to go lay on the living room floor.