Dp thinks i am and WW3 has broken out this morning as i am now not able to make the pancakes everyone wanted for breakfast!
The most annoying thing is its because Dp has left open sacks of dry dog food in the pan cupboard that we have attracted mice in (we live in a rural area). Up to now I have been 'sterilising' things as best i can but it was the last straw this morning.
he moved the food a few months ago saying 'they won't come back now the foods gone'. i told him then that of course they would and please could he block up the hole int he back of the cupboard but he has not done it yet.
he has now stormed off but not before engineering a row about me being 'depressed' that i cannot make the effing pancakes'