Well after our huge fight last night

He's locked himself in his room and is watching Kill Bill (I heard the intro music). Whatever, let him rot in there, it gives me peace.

Already this morning I've cleaned the whole kitchen, started my laundry, had my iced coffee, fed the dogs and rabbit, made a layered pudding dessert for later, and made a batch of southern succotash. He's not gonna ruin my day.