Black weekend

No, it’s not the weather; it’s my hubby’s face.
First, it was on Saturday that we had a little argument. It all started with his precious car again. Hai… Sometimes, I just feel that he had done so much for his car and even spend lots of his time there. How I wish he could spend some with Sherry or with me. I just feel that we are secondary to his precious car, or I should put it this way, I’m always the last come to his car, his car clubs and a long list which include Sherry way before me… hai… I just feel that am such a failure as a wife. He is always more into the things for his precious car.
I was not feeling well since I woke up on Saturday morning. The pain on my back was killing me. So I took the opportunity to have a little nap while he looks after Sherry (its like 10 mins) . But after I woke up, he just went downstairs and don’t know do what to his car. He will always say, look at things lor, or nothing lah.. hai.. There must be something right. Anyway, just after he had spent about an hour there, he came up and tell me he is going to wash his car which he will definitely take another 4 hours away from home. So I was pissed and told him off. Of cos he is unhappy with me. No matter how I chased him off he just refused and of cos with a black black face. That night, we just went off to bed without talking.
Come Sunday, we had to go to my granny hours for prayers. I guess he had not gotten over what happened on Saturday, he was pretty cold towards me. He just did what he supposed to do and then sat there and we also did not talk much. When things started to be better, he found a dent on his precious car! He was heart broken and also very angry with whoever had done that! He had been looking out from the balcony throughout the day but he never realized that there was such a dent! It was quite a deep dent! He again put on a black face! Hai…. Somebody help me… :(