dh. New job. Different hours. Further to drive. His car drinks more fuel than mine.
I predicted that he'd want to take my car not his. Financial logic agrees.
But I am actually pissed off.
It is my car. Mine. I bought it. I paid for ut. Mine.
And now it is my day off. All I need to do is tske DD and pick her up from her friday thing. I hate driving his car.
Be gentle. I have an evil cold and have yanked my back coughing. And i hurt.