So this is light-hearted but I can only say that now after the initial 10 minutes of pure (internalised) rage.
Made some scrambled eggs this morning for myself, DH and DD. Unashamedly made DH a smaller portion then me as I had not had breakfast yet but he had. After putting his plate of food on the table I came back to the kitchen to get mine to find him decanting half a bloody bottle of chilli sauce on my eggs!! His reason? He thought this was his plate of food! Livid, I was absolutely livid! Still am a bit now 😄
That was today's mountain out of a mole hill. Anyone else??