Bastard bloody OH has been working hard recently and consequently has done bugger all in preparation for Christmas. My one ask was that he took les enfants today so I can get on with cooking, bit of cleaning and general bits.
What he's actually done is go to a physio appt at 9am, get back just in time to tell me he needs to drop pressies at a friends house, and no, he can't take to boys too as he wants to get his haircut. despite me always having at least one child with me whenever I get my hair cut
I'm 5mins away from burning his presents. Unless you can persuade me otherwise...