So my POS husband asks me how did you get that scratch... I tell him I took all the tools out the…

So my POS husband asks me how did you get that scratch... I tell him I took all the tools out the bed of the truck and put them in the back seat... he begins to say oh we don't put tools in my truck you should have put them in the shed (the shed is a lot farther than his backseat and it was 11pm and IM PREGNANT!). I tell him well maybe I shouldn't have given af about his tools like his workers (they always leave out his tools) so as always he resorts to saying how I don't do shit and how he works all the time, so basically I'm worthless. No good deed goes unpunished with this one. Hopefully he has something to do today after these thunderstorms roll through.