Just an update. He called me up this morning. I thought about not answering, but decided I would. He wanted to know where I was. I told him it was none of his business. Then he wanted to know when I was coming home. I told him later, but only to get some stuff that I needed. I don't recall all now what we said, but I do know that I told him he expects the impossible out of me. He complains about how messy the house is, but I have asked for help for years, and never gotten it. He says he'll help.
For now, I'm home. But, he also knows not to push me too far, that I will walk. A big reason I came home is Rerun. I've been thinking for a bit that she might be sick. Last night, I came to the conclusion that yes, she is sick. So, I have a vet appointment set up for her for Wednesday night. (Actually for all 3 of them. Neither Rerun nor Dust Bunny have had their shots yet this year. And the only reason Cindy has is because she lives in my tack shed. I let her out during the day. RU has 5 strays that she started to feed, they hang around my hay shelter, but she doesn't get them shots. But, Cindy sounds like she has an upper respiratory again.) She's such a small cat to begin with, and now she feels like she's lost weight that I figured this was not a good time to be moving her. I already lost my dog. I don't want to lose my cat, too.
Another reason I came home is because my DH is supposed to finish my tack shed and hen house over the weekend. This will mean that my shed will be insulated, the saddle racks will be up, and rather than a cot, I'll have a "shelf" to put a mattress on. I get that, and I'll get a regular mattress rather than an air mattress. I think I'll sleep better on it. I figured if I didn't come home, he wouldn't do it and I can't afford to pay someone else.