Because I am just so sick of having to do family life all by myself while DP swans off pursuing his hobbies.
In the last two weeks:
Thursday: played squash
Friday: went out to a gig and got pissed
Saturday: hungover then went to an archaeological dig for 5 days
Sunday: dig
Monday: dig
Tuesday: dig
Wednesday: dig
Thursday: back from dig just in time to put DD to bed at 7pm
Friday: home
Saturday: home
Sunday all day: rock climbing
Last night: band practise
Tonight: rock climbing
Tomorrow: squash
Tonight he had arrived home from work and gone out again before I got in from work with DD. No word as to when he will be back. Could be 8, could be 10. Normally I'd cook something that he could just heat up when he gets in. However, tonight I have had cake and am not hungry. And, to be frank, I just can't be arsed, I can't remember the last time I had anytime to myself.
He knows I am pissed off about him always being out. He chooses not to deal with it. He starts a new job soon in a different area and we will move house and he won't be able to do half of these activities. He says he is just making the most of it now.
AIBU?