while I'm in the business of asking to be minced on MN for being an unreasonable git, I might as well get it all out of my system...
I have had a really long day at work (looking after babies all morning and then 1-2-1 with SN preschool child) so came home quite tired. I am not sleeping well at the moment and have been struggling for a couple of weeks, as dh well knows.
I had a friend round for dinner with her dd this evening, because I'm having her dd overnight while she goes out and she suggested we "do tea" as we haven't done for a while. DH and I both find this particular friend bloody hard work, she's very mercurial and needs a lot of support which I don't mind giving but when I'm tired it's not ideal, etc etc.
DH asked me last night whether it would be OK to go out for a drink with some workmates and be late this evening, to which I replied "of course, roughly how late will you be". We agreed that he woiuld stay till 7ish and drink, but then come home rather than go out for a meal with them. This evening he said "I will be home by 8" so I decided i would get the three kids ready for bed and let them stay up to say goodnight to him.
So I came home, cooked dinner, entertained friend/kids, got them ready for bed - they behaved atrociously and by 8 both of mine were sitting on the stairs in disgrace.
At ten past 8 dh rang me, I said "hello?" and he said "I know, I'm late" and I said "How late are you going to be?" and he said huffily "well if that's how you feel I'll be home in 20 minutes" to which I was obviously supposed to say "Oh no dear, you stay out" but in fact I said "Good, see you in 20 minutes then".
He is now sulking, and frankly so am I