Get them baby fingers off my keyboard!

Oh what a beautiful day it is outside. Shame I have no energy or motivation to take advantage of it. Even If I did, theres nothing in this little town to do. forthermore I live in an apartment complex so if I was just wandering around outside I would get some interesting looks from the neighbors.
Started the day off wrong, we both woke up at 8 this morning. I have to wake up at 6:45 in order to get the kids ready for school. oops. I know my alarm went off, but I just kept hitting snooze thinking that his alarm would go off at 7 and I'll just get up then. Aparently I hit the dismiss button instead of snooze. And apparently he had the same idea. Now, I wish that there was a mood ring that could let me know how my day is going to go before it happens. Hubby is off work today. He is currently working on a project of his, rebuilding this piece of junk truck into a hot rod or something. I don't know. He is always doing something. I suspect its so he doesnt have to be here. Normal life is far too boring for him. I'm far too boring for him. I didn't know he was going over to the barn as soon as he took the kiddos to school though. I had already enlisted him to help me install the cabinet locks so miss curious wouldnt get herself in a situation we could have easily avoided. The drill is over at the barn and he said that he had to go over there to get it. Ok. An hour and a half passes with no sign from him. It only takes 10 minutes to get to the school and another 10 to go on to the barn. I do what any other wife would do. I call. Heaven help me I didnt know I was going to be yelled at for that..." I DONT KNOW WHY YOUR CALLING ME I TOLD YOU I WAS GOING TO WORK ON THE TRUCK TODAY IS MY DAY OFF AND IM NOT COMING HOME TILL IM FINISHED"click.  Well ok... Does anyone else with a bipolar spouse have imaginary conversations with them? We have fought so many times because he has "already  told me" but in fact that conversation has never happened. With or without medication, we seem to have these conversations that I apparently was not invited to.