DD is 6 weeks old and is being a right pickle at the moment. She is feeding constantly, being a total misery and has barely slept for days. DH uses the usual excuse of having to get up for work and so he sleeps in the spare room and does very little to help so I have had no sleep...you all know how it goes.
He has dd for an hour or do about this time and I was looking forward to my minscule break. He didn't tell me his God-awful friends were coming and now I'm stuck upstairs with no tv cos he broke it and a phone that's about to peg out. Can't go down because a) I hate them and b) I look like a hideous unmade up hag.
AIBU to want to stick pins in his eyes?