It's my day off today. There's a builder here doing up the bathrooms. He is a very, very nice man but I am having a grump about it all the same.
First of all, I couldn't have a lie in this morning because he arrived at fuck o clock and wanted to start working on the en suite. So i had to get up at normal work time, boo.
Secondly, i just want to have a poo in peace! Am waiting for him to go out so I can reclaim the bathroom for a bit.
Also I can't watch shit telly like Jeremey Kyle repeats (i know, i KNOW) because he's set up a bloody workbench in the front room (flat is quite small, nowhere else for it). There is literally nowhere in the flat where I can go to be away from him. I'm sat on the sofa on my iPad while he's sawing tiles :(
He's a family friend of DP's so I feel obliged to make him drinks and snacks. Every time I fancy a couple of biscuits or a cup of tea I have to make him one as well. I feel like saying 'just help yourself' so that I don't have to do it every time. IAprobabiyBU about this bit, but I really wanted an egg sandwich this morning and in order for me to have one I had to make one for him too which along with the stupidly early start and total lack of privacy/space/intrusion on my day off it just felt like too much.
I feel really mean because I'm slightly avoiding getting into conversation with him because he's a big talker. Once he's off I get the whole life history of him and all these other people I don't know and will never meet. In any other situation it would be okay but I'm standing there listening to him and all the time thinking 'DP is paying you a lot of money and you're just standing here talking away, not working'.
I'm sure I'm being an unreasonable B, but I just needed to vent! Feel like my lovely day off's been ruined.