We have just moved (yesterday) 3 hours away from home to be closer to his work. The new house is a tip, boxes everywhere but I cannot leave the living room/playroom to unpack as the patio doors open from the inside and DS2, age 2 has realised this. He will be off like a shot and we have a dense wood on one side and a 60 mph road on the other.
The only food in the house is a packet of biscuits and a pint of milk.
I had planned in going out with the 3 DC to do a big shop (can't order online no broadband yet) and to get something to secure door.
I can't, DH has accidentally taken the fucking car key with him and won't be back till 7. I could scream!