He has just come home and informed me that he has to go on a golf day - Bernard, his boss, has told him he has to go because Bernard himself doesn't want to!
Well for one moment I don;t believe Bernard doesn't want to but that is another matter!
So DH said - I won't have to use holiday for it though as told Bernard that I didn't want to do it and he is MAKING me!!!!!!
Twinkie - raising eyebrows 'When is it darling?'
Tosshead - 'Oh, July 1st, so youill have to leave work early to get the kids'
Twinkie - trying so hard not to raise her voice - 'Did you also tell him it was your daughter's 8th birthday?'
Cue the sound of the wind blowing and tumbleweeds knocking around the kitchen!!!!
I am fuming - feckin tosser is so excited about going to play a game of wanky feckin golf that he forgot it was his daughters birthday and I will be having a half day so we could tke her out for some supper anyway - well we can' now - I can't speak I am so bubbling with rage!!!!
AAAARRRRGGGGHHHH!!!!
He has gone for a run because I want to kill him but can' bring myself to even lookatr him!