Another one here.
I was asked today what’s wrong
What’s wrong? Said I with the steam starting to build.
What’s wrong.
You’ve not been working all week, yes you’ve homeschooled til lunchtime every day, but then you did off out on your bastard bike. (Yes ‘d’H’s ‘hobby’ is cycling) for op to five hours at a bloody time leaving my to supervise the child while I’m still working and generally get everything done around the house.
Apparently I can go and have some time to myself if I want.
But when? I cried.
I get up, walk the dogs, sort breakfast for me and child (h is still asleep at this point), I then start work, yet still field all the questions on where the schoolwork is to be found (we have access to it all. Both of us).
I have to referee the pair of them, resolve that case if the missing (insert any random object here).
I then take the child to do the horse mid afternoon ion. Usually to find she’s had no lunch because H hasn’t thought to do it.
So we’re delayed because I can’t expect her to do the horses on an empty stomach.
I then get beck. De horse and start dinner. Walk the dogs again, weed/water the veg patches. Do whatever cleaning is needed/washing.
In between all this I bake as well.
I finally flop down and get ‘why are you so tired’
Cos I’m a fucking skivvy that’s why and I fucking hate my life at the moment.
Ahhhhh
That’s loads better