Ha. I just laughed at myself over this topic. Mainly because I am livid at my husband as I write this. I love him anyway. And for some reason, no matter how mad I am, I cannot look at the man without smiling. It's so much easier when he is at work to stay mad at him. So there are days that I want to hate him and walk out the door- but I just can't stop loving him. Because I chose to. I make that choice everyday. Even when I want to hate him.
So love him anyway. Walk away so that you can remember that you love him. Never go to bed mad at each other. Even if the conflict isn't resolved, tell him you love him. If I have learned nothing else over the past two summers it is that you never know when it will be the last time that you see him. Always tell him you love him.