Evening all, I would love a meet up!
BTW, DKMA, if you are lurking, I know you forwarded that email, bless your heart but check this out. Any email where they promise to pay per email forward for whatever reason is a load of bollox as they have no way of knowing how many times an email is forwarded.
Things aren't great here. This job shit is really putting a strain on us and DH and I are barely talking. I was trying to cook a curry, make something for DD, fit in a feed before getting her off to bed so we could eat and she had done eating and I went in and DD was sat on the sofa next to him while he was trying to apply for a job, knowing full well it's her bedtime and once she is done eating she gets ready for bed.
He's got all fucking evening to do the application for while I am busting a gut in the kitchen cooking and washing up because he hasn't done it again. When I whinged he said "we'll we didn't really eat properly last night" (we had toasties) and obviously I fucking made them on fairy dust, and we had takeawy on sunday, but obviously used our hands and ate on thin air. Last time we had this argument he pointed out that I am home all day and make most of the washing up - obviously he never uses a thing to make his lunch, have breakfast etc. and I barely get time to do it with DD and between cleaning the farking high chair 3 times a day. I might have to go on hunger strike and decide not to feed DD either so I won't generate any washing up for me to do.
I'm really sorry, I am just sooooo angry over this job thing right now. And it's win win for him he'll either get his PT hours or leave, and I will be the one who has to fucking go back to work full time, leaving my baby, and god knows how I'll keep up the bfing