I really, really want to do it.
He's got a week off work and he's spent it superglued to the sofa watching shite on his laptop.
He literally sits there ALL FUCKING DAY!
We went out on the weekend with the DC and ok he did take the DC swimming and to the opticians yesterday but otherwise he's just sat there.
I want to scream at him.
I keep fantasising about chopping him off the sofa in the manner of Bruce Lee.