Im having my kitchen floor tiled. I had no idea that they would be turning up this week and was totally unprepared. I have all my appliances crammed into my living room, no toilet (only have one toilet, access through the kitchen). I couldn't get to the cooker. Its a blardy nightmare. 11 year old ds is fine, but 4 year old dd is unimpressed and bored shitless. I cant take them out because I have a man working in my house, (and it has peed it down for two days). I cant get any toys out because I have no floor space. Then to top it all off, when I thought I was sorted, my sink started pissing out water all over the (unfinished) floor.
Mum happened to be here (she lives in the next street) and made some comment about how my "poor ds" was starving. (This was the exact moment the sink started pissing out). I asked (In a slight panic) if the kids could possibly have tea at hers. My stepfather started pulling faces at me, sighing, huffing and puffing, rolling his eyes etc. FFS, its not like im going down the pub. I hardly ever go out (about 3 times a year) so its not like im just being lazy.
I only asked for one meal for them, even if it was microwave, just to help me out while I mopped up all the crap and waited for plumber type man.
I am bad daughter of the century yes?