he's stomping around the house banging doors as I type.. all because I had a convo with the postman this morning!!
Postie knocked to see if I had received a parcel after a bit of hoo-haa with the strike and being left a card etc.. that was all there was to it.. then postie saw my son and commented how I didn't look old enough blah blah.
Dp got out of bed 20 mins ago, came into my study and made a snidey comment about me going to the door in a skimpy nightie (which I didn't) and 'old habits die hard' referring to a part of my past years ago where I had a few short term relationships. I told dp to go check the doorstep for semen stains and to fuck off so he stomped off.
I'm bloody furious and just needed to vent, sorry