I got sulked at last night for not getting home till 7:30, apparently this ruined her evening as she didn’t know what time I’d be back, when she should cook dinner and meant she couldn’t make any plans.
The fact that for the last 5 years she’s had a commute to London and regularly didn’t get back until 7:30-8:00, sometimes working late, sometimes traffic, sometimes stopping at friends houses, and was only home early today as she’d been working in in a local office, this was apparently the wrong thing to point out.
So as I was already in the bad books I explained this to her and followed it up with “well I must have had the patience of a saint for the last 5 years if this is the proportional response to not getting back before 7:30”.
Never a dull moment!