I woke up in a pretty good mood, but my husband decided to be mean. So now I am depressed again. He freaks out in the house isn't perfect. He didn't used to be like this, but for some reason lately he is always worried what the house looks like. We have kids. He can't expect it to be perfect all the time. I don't care what the house looks like. As long as it is decent looking. I don't want a dirty house, but with kids the age mine are I know it can't be the way he wants it to be. I went to WalMart last night when we were fighting. Thank God WalMart here is open 24/7. lol.