My 'D'H has royally messed up! I have just arrived home to find him in the kitchen cooking a fry up for dinner. I had just spent the afternoon daydreaming about the takeaway we are supposed to be ordering! Apparently he "forgot " so I have to wait until tuesday. This will have to be rushed as the DC have activities on tuesday. So I will not get to enjoy the takeaway with a bottle or two of wine.
So now I am sulking on the sofa! My evening plans have been ruined by my selfish husband. So AIBU to plot his death? (Obviously light hearted)