Sometimes I absolutely hate being an army wife Dh has been on exercise all week. Comes home yesterday, had a do to go to (which I got out of) promised would get away earlier. Had a day at the seaside planned today.
Bloody got home at 0530 this morning, day out plans went out the window, just about to eat the goodies I made for our picnic. He's been like the walking dead today, so I took dd into town on my own again. Now not speaking, I'm so effing angry I could rip his head off
I'm now home with dd he is asleep on the sofa, so much for missing us all week. GGGGGRRRRHHHHH