DH is always late. When we have to go somewhere I'm standing in the hall at the time I've said we need to leave, which is when he'll start trying to find his sunglasses/keys/wallet. The only way we can leave on time is if I follow him around asking where his stuff is and hurrying him up.
At the moment he works in another city which is an hour's drive away - every single night he says "I'll need to leave at X time tomorrow because I need to be in at Y time to do Z". And every single morning he leaves late, comes back for things he's forgotten, arrives in his workplace way later than he planned and then ends up coming home late as he has to stay and make up the hours.
This morning he was supposed to get the train (he usually drives), knew what time the train was at, arsed around until he's not left enough time to get to the station and is now leaving on a much later train meaning he will be back really late tonight.
I know this is a small, petty thing (and he is an awesome man and lovely DH) but it is driving me crackers that he can't just get his ass up out of bed, get dressed and go to bloody work on time! I can't believe that his employer doesn't notice that he's always late.