DH is on strike today, which I thought would be fab. Turns out that it's a bit like having a second child at home.
He made us late for picking a friend up this morning cos he was 'tired' and has a cold...
He was so keen to have his lunch that he made a mess of the kitchen and got in the way of me trying to do lunch for DS;
He turned off ds's lunch when I was cooking it, as I'd left the room;
Generally being a pain!! Raaagh!