I'm tired, I probably was unreasonable but I'm still feeling like shit so would like another perspective.
So last night for the third time I was let down by friends with flimsy excuses about a cinema trip (feeling a bit snotty so going to have an early night, was woken up early by DH so was tired and want an early night and have a bit of a headache so don't think looking at a big screen will help were the excuses - consecutive weeks) which I took with good grace (how else can you take these things) but I was a bit down about how I never seem to be able to make plans with folk and see them through so was a bit woe is me. DH wanted to play football last night anyway so with my plans being cancelled he was quite happy to go off and do his thing, I had a bit of a moan to him about how I don't remember the last time I went out of an evening to anything other than work (it was August - a wedding) and he was soothing and promised to get a babysitter and take me out this weekend. I cheered up a bit and said I was going to get a Chinese and watch the new episode of Grey's last night, he pulled his face and said 'oh I famcy pizza' so I said 'yeah ok I'll get something from the pizza shop' and he then said 'why don't we catch up with the walking dead tonight (we're in the middle of season 4 him for the first time and me rewatching with him so I'm itching to watch the series 5 episodes we've recorded) so I say ok, I suppose I'll watch Grey's tomorrow.
Off he goes to football, i sort kids out and get them to bed and order the food so it will arrive around a similar time to him, I get a phone call at around half 8 saying he was getting some diesel could I transfer him some cash as he didn't have any, no problem, I did that, expecting him home shortly, the food arrived and I put it to one side as I knew he was on his way home. An hour later he rocked up, so after the new episode of Grey's had started (2/3rds of the way through) and the food was cold (and my kebab and chips soggy to boot) I asked where he had been and he shrugged and said he had gone for a pint (not with football people, other mates). We had a huge row and I went to bed without eating anything and ended up snivelling in bed to myself until I went to sleep.
So AIBU in being upset that after being let down by friends and DH knowing I'm upset and feeling a bit low, he then persuades me into making different 'comfort plans' and then fucks off out not returning for the food he wanted so it was edible (if I had known he was going to be another hour i would have just eaten on my own) and doesn't come back until the TV show I was expecting to record and not watch so we could watch something else together is almost over so I could have watched it anyway.
God. I'm turning into one of those women. Fucks sake.