Ok, so he goes to the work xmas party lastnight. Doesn't give me an approximate time when he'll be home, you know like "I shouldn't think I'll be home till after midnight babe"
I'm not a control freak at all, but as I'm 29 weeks pregnant, hormonal and a bit of a worry wart at the moment and he was going to an area of town where there is little to no mobile signal I feel that some indication to stop me being concerned when it turns 2am and there's still no sign would have been nice!
Then the darling rolls in at 2:45 takes his shoes and socks off and trys to go to sleep on the livingroom floor! No hello, no hug, I don't know if he even saw me sitting on the sofa!
So I help him upstairs, help him undress and set his alarms for work.
Then this morning, all the alarms go off, he turns them all off so I knew he heard them but he doesn't get up.
I woke up properly 10 mins before he was supposed to leave the house and realised that he was still asleep. So I wake him up make his sandwiches and roll him a couple of fags.
The clincher is that he somehow took longer than those 10 mins to get dressed and clean his teeth so when he comes downstairs and he's late he snaps at me for not having reminded him to set his alarms before he went to sleep, grabs his bags and heads for the door!
Just as he's half way out of the door he turns around and like it's an after thought he tells me he loves me!