Actually I know I'm being completely unreasonable but need a little vent.
Dh has been in his current job for 10 years. The Sword of Damacles pops up every so often. So far he's survived every cull but it's only a matter of time. He looks for jobs, sees loads but never, ever applies for them. Ever. Or he'll apply and start the dire warnings of how difficult it would make our lives. I work too incidentally.
The latest is an excellent position about 40 miles away. Doable. But despite the fact he has yet to apply he's already telling me that he'll be using my car - more economical and makes my albeit lesser commute cheaper - for the commute and I'll have to use his.
The jobs he does apply for he has no chance of getting. Bit like a firefighter applying to be a police sergeant.
Grrr.