I thought he was in the shed having a sneaky fag after a row?
Just looked out the window and the car's gone.
Oops. Do you think I was meant to notice (or care).
In my defence he has been the most spectacular arsehole since getting home from work friday night, doing the whole 'nothing's wrong' routine whilst only grunting answers, being ultra arsey and a general wanker.
Turns out he is pissed off that DS 1 went to a party fri night, that I fell asleep on sofa for a whole 10 mins fri night and that we didn't 'do anything' fri or sat (he got in at 5pm fri, DS1 had party, DS2 & 3 had rugby sat am, then we all went fireworks last night, which he says was crap, and my fault, even tho was his idea)
So I asked him what he had planned for us all this afternoon seeing as he wanted to 'do something'. He went off on one so I told him to bugger off out. He refused and then I went and did some washing or something equally exciting.
Thought it was a bit quiet and assumed he was in the shed. Took me about an hour to realise he'd gone.
So, AIBU 