I'm trying my best to be sympathetic I really am. It's a cold, can't be flu as he wouldnt have been walking around all day complaining. I get it's possibly quite a nasty cold but ......... still a cold.
FFS every time we go away .... colds, the shits, nausea .... doesn't sleep well due to 'different' bed.
I feel like a bitch but also feel like I'm on holiday with my grandad, not my DH in his 40s!!
The teens take the piss "dad you really shouldn't go further than the Isle of Wight, that's overseas enough for you'.
I feel it's all about him and he has no awareness that this also spoils our holiday.