DH makes me so friggin angry sometimes.
I don't know whether this is connected, but on monday I had a chicken chow mein and it taste horrible so I threw it after a few mouthfuls, then yesterday i started with an upset tummy which got worse, I was up all last night being sick and suffering from diahorrea and had about 10 mins sleep here and there. He woke me up at 7.30 this morning to get the kids ready for school,granted,he took them, but he could have done it this ONCE, when he went out I felt so ill and drained (and was still rushing to the loo every 5 minutes) that I went to bed, he came in at 10.45 and woke me up telling me i had to get up cos he wanted a couple of hours sleep before he goes on nights, he didn't go to bed till 1pm cos he was DOWNSTAIRS reading the paper, he then got up at 2.30 and told me he had been watching big brother, so I could have had a couple of hours.
The icing on the cake, the kids wanted their teas, (they only wanted omelette, veggie nibbles and fresh bread, but he wouldn't do it because - wait for it - he wanted to get HIS tea, he could have done the omelette whilst his stuff was on the LMGM.
He was stood talking to me whilst I was nearly doubled over with stomach pains and retching.
Needless to say, I'm not a happy bunny
RANT OVER
I am going to bed when the kids go to bed at 7 and I'm going to watch some supernatural and some of my Fat Friends boxset.