My DH has gone out to watch a film with my dad (he needs a fatherly figure to lean on ATM) and won't be back till about 11pm. And DD is tucked up in bed fast asleep.
I'm sat here royally pissed off at myself because I could be having a nice bubble bath or catching up on a programme, or reading a book In peace.
But nooooooooo... Instead I want an early night and sat here keep drifting off.
Feking rock n roll, right?
So, AIBU to be frustrated at myself?