But he is away for the week (hooray!)
He has left for a training week for a job he wants. He has been really difficult recently and I am welcoming the break.
He left at 4am this morning and sat up in bed and said goodbye, I said "give us a hug then" He groaned and said "I've just got up, I'm not coming down again" and stomped off.
I lay there surprised and heard him come up again to get his shoes. I said "were you going to go without kissing me goodbye?"
He huffed and puffed and finally bent over making a huge fuss about his back aching, gave me a cat's arse kiss and stomped off again.
He just called to say he had made it to Gatwick and complained about the M25 being shut. I asked if he wanted to say goodmorning to the kids and his response was "No, not really"
Grrrrrrrr!
I hope he finds his inner bluebird of happiness if he passes this course.