I Think There May Be No Return In This Stupid Love Thing

I am so so mad.  I don't understand my man.  In fact, I doubt I'll ever understand any man...but mine is ecspecially hard.He has been incredibly mean lately.  All the time.  Like yesterday for instance. I had one day off and we did some cleaning.  I did the dishes, scrubbed the sinks, swept the whole house, cleaned off the kitchen table(our main junk collecting site) and then I decided I wanted to sit down and have some me time.  He mopped the floor and started cleaning our bedroom.  When I sat down he got furious...claiming I hadnt done anything at all!  Then he went to take the bottles in, and I got up and made some supper.  Just hamburger helper but it's hot out and Im eight months now, cooking is sort of torture.  And guess who doesn't come home for supper.  Who doesn't even call.  Instead he goes and eats somewhere else, and I waited and waited.  Originally I kept the burner on low to keep the food warm, but after time I guess it burnt.  When he did show up, two and a half hours after supper had been ready it was burnt.He tells me today that it was so gross that he wouldn't of even fed it to his dog.  That is, of course, after he tells me, in front of his sister none the less, that I never cook or clean.  He does all the cooking, all the cleaning and he works all day.  When I get mad at this he just shrugs and tells me to get over it.And today I went and got a haircut.  I wanted short hair to help with the heat but he prefers my hair long, so I got it bobbed to my shoulders.  I was hoping to compromise, and I really like it!  But the first thing he says when he sees it is that it doesn't look good.  So what, I'm suppossed to just take that in stride.I mean I already do nothing around the house apparently, I might as well look teribble too.  And being pregnant isn't an excuse, but it would be nice if he would cut me some slack!I'm still working full time and he expects me to cook and clean for him.  When I do cook it's disgusting, and when I clean it's not good enough.  So I'm going to get yelled at either way.  Why do the work and get berated when I can do nothing and get the same treatment?He went out somewhere, left his cell at home, and frankly, at this point, I don't even care if he comes home.