Just a rant really. He’s such a drama queen. We’ve both had a bad virus since Christmas. It’s been boring and we are both knackered and feel quite vile but you know, getting there.
the last couple of days he’s got more depressed with it, we got out to a farewell lunch for his son and girlfriend who are off travelling. We won’t see him for a while. He whinged about the arrangements, sat with a face on him, complained he wasn’t involved in the conversation, he won’t get up this morning to see him off at the airport….(small regional airport, really close by no drama).
i get it, I don’t feel great, but ….make some fucking effort. It’s a cold, he’s acting like he’s at deaths door.