Last night dh came home late, reheated his dinner, announced he was off early in the morning (he has to travel a lot) probably away until Friday and then said that the football was on and I could sit and watch it with him - like this was a great option WTF? I hate football and he knows it - and then spent the evening watching the match and texting his mate (who was also watching the match). Clearly they both had a great night. I'm not against a bit of time off to unwind, but he genuinely enjoys his job (skips off to work on a Monday morning) and when he comes home (usually conveniently after DS1 and 2 are asleep) he has to check Teletext and the Internet for any footy related news and also has to watch every team match. Also if it's not his team on TV then any team will do! He does play with the boys a bit at weekends although work quite often encroaches on Sundays but if we try to go anywhere with the boys at the weekend he usually just turns into Mr Grumpy What happened to wanting to spend time with his children, or indeed me?