Coca-Cola. Not any other kind of Coke.
I have had a really crap day. Got to work to find out that my friend and colleague was rushed to hospital with a suspected heart attack over the weekend. On top of the worry about my friend, I have had to pick up her work, plus the work of another colleague who is in leave (and unwell colleague is supposed to be covering for). They are both higher grades than me and are full time, I only work 15 hours per week. In addition, due to a balls-up last week, there's a manic push to sort out something in time for next week, the team leader is also on leave so all in all a pretty stressful time.
I then picked up DS from nursery to be faced with the third report in 2 weeks of him biting another child. Yet another humiliating conversation about what to do about it.
I have PND and haven't had my ADs since Friday, since DH picked up my prescription and has lost them in the depths of his car. DS hasn't slept for the last three nights. Was up from 12.30-2am with him last night, up at 6am for work this morning. DS still not asleep now, I can hear him grizzling and will probably have to go back in to him soon.
So after all that, on the way home I scraped together a few coins and bought myself a bottle of coke as a treat. Drank some of it and was saving the rest for this evening.
DH has guzzled it and claims it's fine because "he had less than half the bottle".
AIBU to twat him?