MIL called today. Asked how I was. TBF she called on the worst day.
1 year old post MMR. Not sleeping, not eating, runny nose, whinging, grumpy, clingy.
5 year old. Bored. Stropping. Shouting. Wants to play whilst I'm trying to work.
Broke outdoor tap. No running water.
Me. Trying to deal with above. Frantically cleaning house before landlord comes (he's a plumber). Trying to work from home. Not washed dressed or even brushed my teeth at the moment.
DH. At work.
MIL: "Oh dear. Well we haven't had a good couple of days. FIL hasn't been feeling great the last couple of weeks with feeling dizzy and last Friday was on the phone to SIL and his speech went all funny. He's feeling better now though but his arm went funny during the night. Dr thinks he's had some TIA's so he has been referred so should hear in a couple of weeks. I'm so worried.. Oh we haven't told DH as we don't want him to worry or stress about it."
Seriously?? You don't want HIM, the delicate butterfly of a 42 year old man to worry about it. Him, who is at work with not a care in the frigging world, yet you are quite happy to dump it all on me when you know full bloody well that today I am at breaking point??
And WHY did you not call a sodding ambulance last night when his arm went??
I care deeply about my MIL and FIL, but honestly... Am I right to be proper annoyed right now??