Rainbow - I read your longer post on your planning, and all the attention you pay to budgeting, and felt the weight of all that forward thinking and calculations on the spot - bloody well done. It's not easy, it feels relentless, but it's sooo preferable to the sloppy, out-of-control, dunno-what's-going-on mindet.
This has been a mad week. Yesterday i took DS and his GF to the Munch exhibition (£31 plus my fares, about £8) then we met DH at Honey & Smoke, where I contributed £100 to the dinner bill.
Today I've been running around with DM, taking her to see DDad in the care home, then home to ours for lunch and garden sitting, before taking her home. She keeps pushing money at me (£40) which I then try to give to DH,so he can buy petrol/wine/whatever. He refuses to take the money, and leaves it on the side, like some embarrassing mess that no-one wants to acknowledge.
Told DH that PILs couldn't come to stay, I cannot provide hotel services for 10 days with everything else that is happening, and he needed to find alternative accommodation for them for the London stretch of their trip. Which he has done. I really wish I"d understood my limits earlier in the day, and I won't repeat this particular mistake! But - sense check here - AIBU? would you ask someone to host your stay for 10 nights? I accept I might be reacting rather defensively, but there is a loud voice saying, "Seeking ten nights hotel services??? Who fucking does that??"