I’m on the verge of madness. DH is just so ridiculously indecisive. He claims to be busy but I swear if he just made a decision (and stuck to it) once in a while then he’d be amazed at how much time he’d free up.
I’m not talking big decisions either, the latest agonising is around what we do with a guest who is visiting this weekend.
Guest is super easy but has suggested one thing, this suggestion means DH will need to drive us there. I don’t drive and guest will have had a long drive to get to us.
DH is happy to go there, doesn’t mind driving but is agonising about traffic and procrastinating and has been doing so since Saturday. That’s four days!
It’s driving me bonkers.
I should have procrastinated longer before marrying him. FFS.