Thank you everyone. What a terrible morning. He woke up earlier and was talking on his phone.. That was a few hours ago...He just came in and asked me where his phone is. He is accusing me of taking it. I didn't. It is wherever he left it. I can't handle this today. I know I am done here, but I can't leave today. I wish I could. For now, I'm sad and hurt. I don't even want to try and talk to him about it. What's the point? He is who he is. So be it. How rude and nasty he is being. The side of him I didn't want to see.I wish I had the darn phone so I could give it back to him. The drunken fool. I don't even care to go help him find it. It should ruin my day that he misses a call from his girlfriend? I don't think so....