I was going out with some dear girlfriends tomorrow night. In fact, we were all going round to one house to eat and drink and chat and have a laugh.
It would have been the first time for me to go out socially in a year without the children.
DH was going to look after the children. Now he tells me he's got to work the weekend.
I know I'm BU and I should be sympathetic and supportive but I was so looking forward to hanging out, doing nothing in particular, chatting, drinking wine, eating lots and lots of food without having to tend to wakeful children. I can't believe how much it meant to me.
Sorry. Trivial cr*p but I'm upset!