AAAAAARRRRRGGGGGGGHHHHHHH
He is driving me to fucking distraction.
I posted a couple of weeks ago about stupid decisions he has made - just general household stuff but stuff that makes life harder if you see what I mean.
We have building work going on. We have a 2 year old, I'm 34 weeks pregnant and I'm asthmatic. I'm trying to keep the dust at bay. DH seems just oblivious to it. He's left boxes of open stuff in the main building areas. He's left doors open so the dust has spread more than it needed to.
We have 2 hoovers- but we have had to disconnect the charger for the Dyson so that's died and I cant find the attachments for our other one. I hate being in the house.
On friday i had a bath while he did dinner. He came up to say he would get a chippy because the oven was broken. I came down to see that there had been a power cut and you need to reset the clock before the oven works. We have lived here for 3 years. How doesn't he know that.
A mirror fell from a wall and landed on a mantelpiece. It was cracked and broken in the corners. I asked him to clear it up. He said he would rehang it as it was because it looked fine. Wtf?! I explained AGAIN that it was broken. So he takes it off and puts it ON OUR BED to have a look.
I've just picked up shards of glass from floor.
I was stressed this morning and he said 'I'm getting tired of hearing the dust refrain'.
I've fucking had enough today.