I end up in the bed room, laying down and grumpy. SO comes in to change. I grumble an…

I end up in the bed room, laying down and grumpy. SO comes in to change. I grumble an acknowledgement at him and roll over onto my bad shoulder. He flops onto the bed and starts cuddling me, saying sorry. All annoyance and irritation evaporates. I cannot stay mad at him when he cuddles me like that and he knows it...