Afternoon lovely ladies. What a lot of posts.
Well, last night I gave Becky the option of wearing knickers to bed, or a pull up with fairies on it. A bit sneaky I know. She chose the latter, so we all had a decent nights sleep. Not sure if it was the right thing to do, but she must be feeling tired by these disturbed nights as well poor love.
CD, sorry to hear about your car. I hate it when that happens.
I am afraid to report me and dh are also going through a rough patch. He got home last night at 8.30 (having left the house at 4.00 am), ate dinner and went out to the pub at 9.30! I know he works hard and needs a social life, but I have barely seen him this week. I was livid.
He is totally knackered today and is so grumpy - he yelled at Becky this morning, right in her face. He rarely asks how I am, and just doesn't seem to acknowledge that I am just as tired. I really feel like I hate him at the moment, which I know is dreadful and a very strong word, but that's how I feel.
He has gone out now - with Becky, to go cycling with some friends. I couldn't wait for him to go, as the atmosphere is shit.
Sorry for the rant, but I feel so hacked off.
Anyway, hope everyone is ok - not too many aches and pains - at least the sun is shining!
xx