Seriously pissed at my husband...Orion and I went to get formula this evening (30 minutes from my…

Seriously pissed at my husband...Orion and I went to get formula this evening (30 minutes from my house) and on the way home he got really upset. I pulled over and tried to calm him down. After 40+ minutes of screaming, he vomited all over both of us and the backseat of my car. I called Ron to ask him to have a bath ready for Orion when we get home and of course he didn't answer, he texts me 15 minutes later and asks "what's up". By now I'm flaming mad and didn't text back. I get home and carry everything inside (with him watching me) because helping your wife is apparently too much to ask for. I walk past him, take Orion into the bathroom, bathe him and get him ready for bed. By now Orion is starving, so I fix his bottle and take him into the nursery to feed him, mind you I'm still covered in vomit. Ron comes in and asks me what wrong...Really?! Is it too much to ask for you to answer your phone, help me bathe him and maybe offer to feed him so I can wash the puke off of me that you can clearly see? I seriously just want to cry right now