My dh is literally doing my head in.
We’ve got back from the airport an hour ago after an intense week of coaching my dd at a week long competition.
My dh is literally running around like a headless chicken demanding I separate what I need to wash etc. Sure I have work tomorrow but I planned for that and don’t need to unpack our unfortunately shared case.
I’ve separated all of his stuff and left mine in the case and said I’m going to shut the case and sort it tomorrow. I will definitely sort tomorrow and do the washing but nooooo apparently I have to sort it now because I’m being a slob. Piss off dh.
Sorry for long post. I don’t even care if aibu I just need to sound this out from the peace of my blanket and sofa...