So asked my Hon to get me a glass of water from the fridge – try to treat him as “normally” as possible and “helpful” to me. Heard him pour water and then the tap filter was being run for quite a while. There were frustrated murmurings coming from the kitchen so I asked if I could help.
He had water on the counter and floor – not sure what happened there. Then he told me he couldn’t get the lids to fit. He had them mixed up for the water pitchers and lids.
I felt sorry for him so told him to feed the cat – that is something he can do if I set the food out, etc. He happily did that and afterwards, went to bed. I’m sure it wore him out – all the frustration.
If only I could make it better, my darling Man.