DH has opted out of family life this w/e - he's tutoring DS1 for exams.
All fetching and carrying over the w/e has been left to me. Including taking DS2 to an event tomorrow 30miles away, no public transport so I'll have to drive and wait. That's fine, not a problem. I get home this afternoon with a boot full of shopping to fnd he and DS2 have gone out to record numbers of an insect species for a charity he's involved with. Don't ask 
Then I find he's been to the village where our butcher is and didn't get any meat! We go here for meat every week! Is it beyond the realms of possibility to think he could have text to see if anything was needed, ffs?
And when I got home at 2pm, ALL THE BLOODY BREAKFAST DISHES WERE STILL IN THE SINK. 
I'm feeling pretty bloody put upon at the moment and this bloody selfish twat behaviour hasn't helped.
How come he can't do 'family/house' stuff but can swan off for his fucking hobby?
I've done all the washing, all the shopping and lugged it in from the car and I'm DS2's taxi tomorrow.
And breathe...