I have a really bad cold. Blocked nose. Unable to sleep at all, aches, headache and sore throat. I have still had to work because I'm in a new job and still on probation. I am a postwoman so I spent yesterday walking all day in the pissing rain. I came home and had a bath, felt like I was going to throw up with exhaustion.
dp was at the football so my mum dropped dd home and I ordered an Indian. I had a Chinese the night before that too because I don't want to cook.
my moan is that dp is bloody useless when I'm ill. House is a state and there is nothing in, no bread or fruit or anything for tea.I constantly need to nag for anything to be done.
last straw, I asked if he could bring me up some weetabix and he hasn't poured enough milk in, so I'm sat eating dry weetabix. There is no point trying to rest! I may as well go get dressed and sort the damn house and fridge out myself, otherwise everything will be half arsed like the weetabix!
Anyone else just feel like the world stops when your ill? Not allowed to be ill or to rest because everyone needs a piece of you?