I'm crying on the bed listening to Joy Division. I'm overwhelmed trying to pack up for the renovation and my husband is just checking his digital library is organised and saying that we don't have to pack things up (we do). My husband always gets an entitled toddler attitude about things, refusing to cooperate and acting like he's just going to *tell* them which literally NEVER works. So I'm trying to do it a bit and he already started yelling as loud as he could so I just don't know and I'm on the bed feeling confused and defeated.