Ugh. So I spent yesterday (from 5am as this is when DD gets up) doing lots of hard graft. Cleaned the house from top to bottom, did numerous loads of washing, pegged out, brought in, folded away blah blah. Then I started on the garden. By the time I started on the garden it was about 9am, DD was having a snooze and DP had just got up.
Our garden is a shambles at the moment, DP has been saying for long enough he'll get round to it...
So anyways, I've moved the lawn, done the edges, weeded some, cut back all the ivy, cut down bushes and random branches hanging about (DD was out with me and playing in her pram when she woke up), then I've decided it's time to sort out our shed which was in dire need of tlc. So, off we've gone to B and Q to get supplies. Came home, I made us all some lunch, then back out to start on the shed. Took a little while to uncover some of it from the ivy over growth, sanded it, primed it, then started painting (pink and blue candystriped haha!). By 7.30 when it was DDs bedtime I'd only got some bits on the front left to do (which I left for another day as I was knackered!).
So DDs in bed, I'm bathed, I've fed us and then I went to bed. Asking DP to bring in the last bits of washing before he came up.
Come down this morning and there it is still... Hanging on the line, in the rain. AIBU to be hugely annoyed about this? I mean, cmon you couldn't have just brought the damn things in? Grrr.