DH and his mate were doing some diy this pm which turned into staying to watch some bank holiday telly with a few beers. I've got work tomorrow and dh has the kids (8 and 12) tomorrow. DH who whilst lovely in every other respect, has form for getting pissed and staying up v late on occasions like this. I went to bed at 11 and he promised to pack in and come to bed by 12. He's just come in, knocked a few things over, stumbled into bed snoring and farting and stinking. I'm on the sofa too stressed to sleep and worried about leaving for work in the am.