Lovely weather and no big plans this weekend. Except last evening DH was 'too tired' to go for a drink with me at the pub round the corner. Wanted to laze around in bed. Had energy for what he was after though!
Same this morning. Wouldn't get up and go out for a bit, let alone make something of the day. Only had energy to mither me for sex.
Evening rolls around and he thinks he'll pop out for a run. An hour in, it transpires he felt like a drink with his mates and not to worry where he is - he's at the pub! Aibu to be fed up?