We have a two story two bedroom townhome. There is SPACE here for him to get some peace and quiet. DS is downstairs playing with Play Doh and doing the usual kid thing and I'm in my room doing homework. DH decides he HAS to sleep on the couch because my typing is too loud. This is the man who can sleep through his alarm without flinching. He fell asleep on a bus surrounded by college kids (we were going to NYC). He's just salty and bitchy. Its like he has male PMS or something. He wants me to take DS out to Chuck E Cheese or something. Um. No. If you want to sleep that badly, go to DS' room. I have shit to do. So he gets pissy and I'm like GET A FRIGGIN' HOTEL AND LEAVE.
So he did. Hopefully he's in a better mood when he stops by before work. Not sure if he's coming home for dinner or if he's just going to get something on the way in but seriously...he was being a baby. He could have slept in DS' room.