I've started threads about him before, but its getting to the point now where I'm losing patience which I know is unfair. He sleeps most of the weekend, and I leave him to it, just taking up hot drinks every now and then, but generally giving him space (and dashing round like a mad woman taxiing DCs and catching up with jobs). But I wonder now if I should be dragging him out of bed more. It was 4.30 this afternoon when I finally went up and suggested he got up. Yet last Saturday when I had to be in two places at once, he managed to get up and help out. What should I do....nag? Or keep on keeping on? it's all exhausting.