DH is working in London (about an hour away). He's been working really late all week, then getting home and working in the evenings, etc. This morning he left saying that he was planning to be away from the London office by 4pm so he was home for us to have dinner with the DCs and I (it's a bit of a family tradition that we have dinner all together on a Friday night).
So I make something we all really like for our dinner. I tell the DCs that Daddy will be home in time for dinner with them. By 5.30pm I haven't heard anything from him (he normally calls me to tell me which train he's on) so I call him on his mobile.
He says he hasn't left yet, doesn't know when he will be leaving. So no family dinner (the DCs are 6, 5 & 3, so can't really deal with staying up to eat after about 6pm).
To be honest, I'm not even mad at him for not being home - he's got a lot on and it's not his fault. But I am really cross that he couldn't even be bothered to call me and tell me that he wouldn't be home, after telling me he would be.
And to add insult to injury, while I'm talking to him, I can hear 'clickety-click, clickety-click' in the background, and he's fucking typing! So not only can he not give me the courtesy of a phone call to say he wouldn't be home, but then can't even give me the courtesy of his undivided attention while I'm talking to him.
God, I am so annoyed.