@Taytocrisps oh god. Portuguese custard tarts are one of my weaknesses
@Wolfcubisthefemalenominal no I don’t think he does realise his ridiculous he sounds.
Spent the day with ds and dparents (for back up). We did a trip to Waitrose. Ds apparently loves food shopping. 😂 dh asked me yesterday to get cooking mozzarella. I told him to remind me today (as he always gets me to remind him for stuff). He didn’t. I bought some anyway. When we got back to dparents after the shop, I videos ds “helping” to unpack the shopping. This involved selecting something from the bag. Holding it lovingly, then running the length of the kitchen screeching and handing it to Dm. Then Dm told him he was a good boy and such a good helper. And repeat. I sent said video to dh. Who said “oh when you go to the shop can you get mozzerella” (a bit late after the event...) if I hadn’t wanted pizza for tea I wouldn’t have bothered buying it
I spent £16 in Waitrose - mozerella, Austrian smoked cheese, strong cheddar, tiramisu for pudding today, salami for pizza, seedy wraps, red pepper humous and pop chips.
Then took dparents and ds to the pub for lunch. Three mains (ds shared some of ours) three desserts (ds had one of his own) two pints, two halves of beer, two pints of black currant and lemonade (my fave non alcoholic pub drink!) £60.25 plus points on my pub card. 😀👍🏻
Went back to dparents after lunch so ds could nap (could have driven home but figured their place was closer and he’d get a bigger nap as we’d have to drive back their way to pick dh up from work).
I was also sent to bed for a sleepy. 2 hours!! Absolute bliss. 😊
Picked dh up from work. 20 minutes late (him not me). He got caught up with something apparently. No apology. Just a “what’s wrong with ds?” Who was at this point getting twitchy because we’d been waiting 20 mins. Pointed out the 20 mins and no contact and that I’d waited 5 minutes longer than I normally would. No thanks. No sorry.
We’ve had words this evening. Not angry shouty words. I’ve just said how shit it is to be treated like crap. And how I can’t organise him. He’s a grown ass man. He copes at work. He should be able to cope at home. And asked him how he’d cope if I wasn’t around (ie if I had to stay in hospital for a few days after birth). He has no idea. Told him to think on it and to Work out how he’s going to cope without me doing everything for him. I’ve told him He needs to take responsibility for his things, the tasks he does, and his time. Everyone else seems to manage.
Also pay day today. Woooop. Penultimate full payday for me for 2019.
Baby update. No baby yet. 38+5. Sigh.