H thinks I am. Has gone off on one about not being made of money etc etc.
To put this in context he went out to an event last weekend. Ticket cost £50. The amount of booze sunk would have cost god knows what else on top (a whole other story).
My meal with friends this evening will cost me about £20. I won’t be drinking as I’m working tomorrow.
He is a stingy fuckwit of the lowest sort and I am extremely angry that he sees fit to comment on when I chose to spend £8 on having a bit of s laugh with my friends. How bloody dare he?