I've had a C.R.A.P. day. We are trying to move house - we only have 6 weeks to get out and so far have nowhere to live. No rentals available near my dd's school and nowhere to buy. My dh decides to take a day off and play golf with his friends...nice.....leaving me with the two kids who have been a NIGHTMARE for the past couple of weeks and really need to go back to school. So in between ringing numerous agents, viewing two properties (no good), entertaining the kids who have fought like cat and dog and shopping for school shoes (WHICH MY DAUGHTER THEN LEFT ON THE BUS AAAAAHHH and wasted £26!!!), I have been in a terrible mood. Anyway, to top it all, I get a call from an agent who say there's a perfect property for rent in our chosen road - I dash round there and meet him - love it -BUT dh would be unhappy if I agreed to rent it without checking as it's way above budget. So, I call him on mobile which is switched off. I spend 3 hours ringing, ringing and ringing and finally he returns my calls - and I am MAD AS HELL because the house has already gone by the time he rings me and we missed out. I know I should have just taken it but I knew he'd be upset. So, I SHOUT down the phone at him telling him he is totally irresponsible, thoughtless, selfish idiot etc etc.. I realise I'm stressed but I was literally yelling at him. Slammed phone down on him and then yelled at the kids who were trying to kill one another again and now I feel SO WOUND UP, I actually feel sick! AIBU?