He took us out for lunch with our mutual friends, and then dd and I left them to a couple of beers and went home, as she is still getting over the tail end of a virus and is still not quite her usual self.
We went to lunch at 12.30 and I've just had a text saying he'll be back at half eight.
I wouldn't normally mind, but I've just found out my drugs for my kidney disease haven't worked and I need to double my chemo dose, which has left me feeling pretty low. Also, I'm taking a large dose of steroids and they always make me emotional and bad tempered.
So I know he needs to spend time with mates, and he hasn't seen this guy for ages. But eight hours in the pub? Really? I can't drink because of my medication and he's going to be stupidly drunk when he comes in.
I'm tempted to put dd in the car and escape to my dads for the night, but I suspect I'm overreacting massively (see earlier steroid comment).
Thoughts please.......