He has been away with work over half term, so from Thursday 31st until Saturday night (9th June). I had to do all the Jubilee stuff with the kids. I also work full time, so had to take the kids to kids club for wed-fri.
It was ds2s birthday on tuesday just gone.
I got up early with them on sunday to go for 9.30 mass, so he could sleep in. We then went out of London for a walk. I have done all his laundry. Today was an inset day, he naturally has been working from home the whole day, I have been trying to combine the kids, and work as I could not take the whole day off but work from home. Also do last minute home work with them.
Today he announces that NEXT weekend, he is going mountain biking with a mate on saturday, and to MOTO GP with the same mate on sunday.
It is ds2s birthday party on saturday. Once again, I will be left alone with the kids, and he might not even be back to help at the party. I can picture me, in a cab, picking up his cake and going to the party. (In a hall, mad science booked)
And again on sunday morning, me getting up early with the kids to take them to Church. Ds1s First communion the weekend after, so we need to go. 
And then, organizing ds1s communion party, and having family coming on thursday, so there will be NO relaxation for me all of June it seems!
Tomorrow I have to be at a tradeshow, blardy hectic. Two days. And it coincides with both kids having play dates home after school tuesday and wednesday, been arranged for ages, so this means the next two days will be a nightmare.
Get the kids to school, go into central London for the show, get back after show, pick up kids and friend, go home cook dinner, take the other child who does not have a mate over for his activity, and repeat the same but with different kids the following day. And it all falls on me. Always. 