Having an ill partner or husband tends to be like having another child in the house. They expect sympathy and cuddles and medication spoon fed to them and a note to get out of adulting. DH does anyway. I find it more exhausting than the kids being ill.
My wanker of a bil has Ms and other issues. He's fit enough for day long drink sessions, to go fishing for the day and generally do whatever he likes doing, but the minute dsis asks for help with the dcs he has a headache or is too ill.
I couldn't live like that. Am the most unsympathetic person anyway. I get on with it usually so expect everyone else to as well. Which is probably a bit rotten but I can't help it.
Had a lovely morning on the allotment with ds and his little mate. Gave them a dibber, a bed, a pack of peas and a bag of compost and told them to get on with it. They loved it.
Just waiting for dh to get home then nipping to tescos for a few bits and then probably collapsing on the sofa. With a can most likely.
Am making the most of lager, have decided I need to lose weight drastically and the only thing that seems to work for me is fatclub. Found a slimming world group near me on a Monday night so have told dh, and told dd so am going to have to go now. Last time I did it I lost nearly 3st, only stopped going because I couldn't shift the last stone, but am going to set my target weight a bit higher, can always adjust it once I get there!
Anyway. M and s dine in also on this weekend so am having pie and chips plus a bottle of wine on Saturday. Should stick at least 2lbs on monday nights weigh in, which I can then lose next week and have a fab first week and be on my way to my first sticker and certificate 😂😂😂