Blatant moan about my DH, sorry!
DH likes to get out turkey from a naice local butcher. He then does lovely things to it and it tastes amazing, so he can then blather on about "quality" and all that stuff.
I've been telling him for weeks that he needs to order it. It's his job. I'm not doing it (because I do lots of other stuff and he needs to take some responsibility, frankly)
So, 12 days before Xmas he's finally gone on the website and...they've sold out
. We'll get one from somewhere else and it'll be fine, but bloody hell! If I had. Pound for every time he's said "yeah I going to do it later" argh!!!
He is terrible for doing this. It takes me all my willpower not just to take over, but I am determined to shift some responsibility for things to him. He holds down a responsible job, but he is the worlds worst procrastinator in his daily life. I can't give in though!