Away at the moment with family.
Ooh it’s a challenge despite them being a very lovely person.
It’s me, dh and our kids plus bil.
He is a single fella, no kids, mid 40’s and lives at home with fil. Works ft.
Used to doing his own thing, not having to worry about anyone else in the whole world but himself.
He is a perfectly lovely bloke, we get on well.
Things like he almost chain smokes outside but it leaves the patio doors open so we get the fumes. None of us smoke.
He drinks cup after cup after cup of coffee. Isn’t quiet with his brewing technique so at 2am, 4am, 6am when he gets up to smoke there’s much banging of cupboards & drawers, slamming of fridge door, noisy stirring of coffee then patio doors opening for several cigs.
He is a faffer. Continuously tidying, folding tea towels and dishcloths, emptying bins, filling and then rearranging dishwasher contents.
He also hums, makes strange sounds, can’t stand silence so fills it with humming & daft noises.
He is driving me bat shit.
Tell me your stories as this is mild and tolerable but glad the holiday is coming to an end. I’m not the only miserable old bag when it comes to this kinda thing am I?