I never have a break from the kids or work. They have never all been to their dads overnight.
This week he has had them the whole week yey! Great for them and him.
Only I didn't know in advance and I'm busy at work so I spent 4 days of it working all day and late into the night and have given myself a bad chest (asthma/aircon/unfamiliar office germs).
So now I have two totally free nights and days, I feel well enough to be painting the town red and what am I doing? Sorting washing. Exactly what I do when the kids are here. I'm so fucking bored and have no where to go and no one to go with!
AIBU to be pissed off at the massive waste of freedom and just a tiny bit sad?