Disclaimer for those who need it: I wouldn't actually tell a kid to fuck off
Today I am ill. I woke this morning and was sick. A lot. It hasn't passed. So I've phoned work to tell them I'm sick.
All good.
The kids dad decides to take the kids out for a bit so I can sleep.
My oldest is 8. His friend from over the road saw them leaving.
4 fucking times in the last hour and a half this child has knocked on my bastard door, meaning I can't sleep.
I've told him repeatedly that DS1 will be out once he's home and that I will get him to call for him.
Argh! As I'm typing, he's knocked again.
WIBU to yell out of my bedroom window "fuck off, I'm not well and want to sleep, go find some other poor sod to bug"