Three glasses of wine in me and three children in bed!
I just had a rough day today, I feel emotional and weepy for no reason (I'm mid-cycle) and DS1 and J decided to team up on me at the cinema. I don't know why, they were fine in Tuesday when we saw the Wolverine which wasn't great but it was a damn sight better than the Smurfs 2. DS1 slept in until midday so he didn't get his meds today but it was J that was the real problem. I have bilateral elbow tendinitis, lower back pain, bilateral hip bursitis and sciatica so holding a wriggling screaming baby is extremely difficult. He was going completely rigid, arching his back, shrieking, scratching, pinching, basically doing as much to hurt me as he possibly could. So I'm feeling sorry for myself and unsupported at the moment.
DH said yesterday that my BIL will be over tomorrow afternoon and early evening and should we invite him and the PIL round for dinner. I thought it would be a bit much to manage so he said maybe we could all go out for dinner which seemed like a good suggestion to me so no one has to cook for lots of extra people. Fast forward to today and apparently his BIL wants to visit his friend who has just had a baby and they will let us know when they are available or they may just call in to see us. This friend, who is a mutual friend btw, lives near my BIL but he is over visiting his own parents. So he's making time to see his friend that he can see whenever he wants while his own brother (i.e. my DH) is left hanging to be seen if he can squeeze him in. I haven't seen my BIL since way before J was born, he met J when he was a few weeks old, he hasn't seen DS1 and DS2 in ages. AIBU to feel a bit put out? I'm very tempted to disappear off to the other side of the province with the kids tomorrow. Fuck him if we're last on his list of important people to see when you're in your home town for the first time in eight months. WWYD?