Maybe I've become bad at cooking, or maybe my husband has become capri…

Maybe I've become bad at cooking, or maybe my husband has become capricious. He constantly doesn't like what I cook. Today he even refused dinner. I ate, and it was really good, and even my mother-in-law likes how I cook pilaf (we don't live together now, but when I cooked, she liked it, although she is a real gourmet). Too little salt, too dry meat, food cooled down. We just came out of the infectious disease hospital, and I barely held on there. And I thought that he rested for 9 days without us and slept well. On the contrary, it turns out that he lay there all 9 days and didn't sleep. Unhappy and