Physically, I'm better, but emotionally I'm raging right now. This will pass. DH had more sunshine to spread around (more like manure). I soaked it up, being that I'm so screwed up right now, so it's worse than usual. He said "sorry I was on your case" and I gave him a better definition of what he said than that minimization. He knows I've had it. He'll probably endear himself to me over the next day or two, and I"ll probably forgive him, but today, NOT.
I'm going to take Matthew to see Star Wars III. Just what the doctor ordered, I think.