Dh has gone out on a jolly. He isn't back yet.
The weather is dreadful. V v v windy and rainy.
If the stupid fucker got the bus they planned on getting he should have been back an hour ago.
I am most certainly not going to pick up. I have had a glass of wine.
Stupid fucker has also left his mobile here at home.
Stupid fucker also has a habit of getting absolutely legless occasionally.
I have to work at the crack of dawn tomorrow and could do without a broken night wondering where he is.
I am more than a bit cross.