I am incandescent. From 11am-approx 2pm he drank a 35cl bottle of vodka.
At 430pm he went to pick up a takeaway. In the area we live. I assumed he was walking. It's literally 5 minutes away.
But then I heard a car and I thought no, it can't be. I looked out of the window and the car was gone! I realised he had fucking driven.
I told our adult offspring (I'm trying to keep this as anonymous as possible so please excuse the stupid wording) to run down after him to the takeaway and take the keys and drive them home.
They arrive back with the takeaway
And another bottle of fucking vodka !
And my partner has the nerve to say he is angry with me because by sending our offspring he feels "undermined".
I said you're lucky you aren't feeling handcuffs because I nearly called the police and if I hadn't been able to send adult child after you I would have done.
I then said I'm not talking to you today because I'm too angry but we are talking about your drinking tomorrow.
He is an alcoholic. He drinks one or two bottles of vodka a week. A bottle at a time. So he may 'only' drink once or twice but it's 35 +cl per session.
I told him ok, you think it's fine. Get the breathalyser out of the car and show me.
He refused.
When he's been drinking I go to bed and pull the covers over my head and pretend to be asleep so I don't have to talk to him because he's a fucking annoying monologuer who just wants an audience and I hate it.
Tonight I am going to have to lock my bedroom door (we have separate rooms because of his terrible snoring) because if I don't he's going to finish that second bottle and decide to talk at me for hours about how undermined he was by my sending our adult child after him.
I've had enough. Tomorrow I will be telling him he either stops drinking or he gets out. The tenancy is only in my name.