DH has been more or less laid up for the last 2.5 weeks with a bad back and has only in the last 4 days really been able to get up and go to work for a few hours or get around the house properly. No doubt I am being deeply insensitive but...
I have been running around like an eejit doing everything in the house as well as work and looking after the child, dog etc. so I thought my birthday might be an opportunity to show a little appreciation.
So, firstly no sign of the promised breakfast in bed. When I eventually mentioned it he said 'in a minute I just want to check this thing on ebay' which is what he has been doing for the last 2 or so weeks.
Then no present or card, not even a home made one from the kids - they aren't deprived of colouring stuff and paper and perhaps he could have asked them to have a go?
Eventually his family arrive with a bottle of (the wrong) perfume which he had asked them to get that morning, along with a museumy card that you would give a distant elderly relative which he practically wrote in front of me.
Then I cooked lunch. Then I cooked dinner. Then he said 'shouldn't you put the children to bed?'
Now I know that there are a lot worse things going on the world but I am feeling very hurt at his complete lack of consideration or attempt to do anything nice for me at all. He could have bought me something on bloody ebay.
Humph. AIBU?