dh went out at 2pm, came home at 6.30 (a vast improvement on previous nights out admittedly) he was drunk then.
since being home he has managed to wind ds up so much that he cried when he finally went to bed and drank almost a full bottle of wine that I was planning on having a few glasses of myself. my period started today, last week I had a flare up of teitzes and really hurt my shoulder. I'm knackered, he doesn't have football tomorrow, its mothers day and I was looking forward to a proper lie in. one that doesnt end at 8.30 as he leaves for football.
so tomorrow i will get up with ds at 6.30, wash up the mess from tonights dinner and make my own breakfast/coffee because i have married a selfish prick who cant stop after 2 beers.