Hmm...I know I am probably over-reacting slightly, which may be down to the wine, but I am a bit peeved to be fair.
I have not watched Dirty Dancing for well over a year and a half. It is my favourite film, but we have always watched it together when we were a bit tipsy. Pregnancy and breastfeeding has meant that I have been out of commission for drunken nights on the sofa, but now that little Ff is 8 mo and reliably sleeps for 12 hours, I have been getting myself back in the game, so to sleep.
So, tonight, he comes in from watching the rugby at the pub, and says that after X Factor he is going to watch Dirty Dancing with me, 'as a treat' and yet he is now crashed on the sofa, snoring worse than Boydog.
Am I being unreasonable in thinking that he could at least have pretended to mean it?