Back again. I need to let off some steam.
No news of a job. He worked his last day last week, so has been at home with me for a whole week now and is frankly making me feel murderous. I'm not sure if I'm being petty, irrational, or just plain selfish.
As said earlier he cocked up firstly on an insurance policy which would have left us pretty much okay for a year, albeit tight, so I was already upset about that although I haven't vocalised it to him as I don't see the point really; what would it achieve? It's done now and can't be undone.
But on top of that I have repeatedly said that he must now pull back his spending to as little as is possible to try and eek out his paltry redundancy settlement. I have had to do the same. I have a spreadsheet, a set amount of money each week and when it's gone it's gone. I'm shopping in lidl and home bargains, and have cut back everything. Every single penny is being accounted for. I've told him he has to do the same, but he seems incapable.....
I'm busting my backside doing overtime when I can from home, squeezing in an hour here and there, including the last two weekends where i have done 4 hours a day on both weekend days, sacrificing time with the DC to do so. In order to 'help' me he has taken the DC out, to a place where a zero spend would have been easily achievable (park type place which we have a season ticket for). DD tells me shes not allowed to tell me that DH bought her and DS a fruit shoot and a cake while he had a coffee when they were out. That lot would have been well over 10. He bought himself a new sports water bottle yesterday which was apparantley a 'bargain' at 7. I'd set him up with a PAYG sim and my old handset, but he is infuriated by the 'credit' system and had burnt through two lots of 10 already, so yesterday, claiming he cleared it with me first, he went and got himself a 20 a month contract phone with a 2 year deal.... so even if he walks into a new job tomorrow which comes with a phone (and the type of work he does would) then we now have 20 a month to pay until 2016.
He doesn't comprehend that I might as well not sit here and earn 14 an hour, when he's burning through that 14 taking the DC out for an hour - I might as well not do it!!! He just can't see it at all, and I know if I point it out to him it'll just end in tears; we really don't argue ever but I can see a massive argument brewing here and he can be very stubborn.
Today was the icing on the cake. It's my day off work and I'd asked him to pop me into our local town so I could get a small gift for a party DD is going to on Saturday. I knew I could get some colouring stuff for just a or two in home bargains so I asked him to drop me there and collect me in 30 minutes. The purpose of dropping me was to avoid the extortionate 2 parking for an hour! So he agreed, and took DS to the library in the meantime to wait for me. He picks me up looking pissed off, and it turns out while he was in the library he got a 40 parking fine for parking in a disabled parking bay which he claims was very unclear and he hadn't noticed (he is not the type to do this deliberately). He was so pissed off he took me to show me the spot on the way home, chuntering on about contesting it. It is CLEARLY a disabled parking space with no painted markings but a sign on a post about 3ft from the car. He just hadn't looked to see it. So I've saved 2 on parking and lost another 38, which will be all the overtime I do this evening gone as well.
Then there is the change of my routine. He's just THERE all the bloody time, parked at the kitchen table, constantly. I know he is networking and job searching and applying and I appreciate it's not instant, but it's all the bloody time - I feel like we're going to murder each other soon. We have a dining room - I have politely suggested in order that I can keep DS and me doing the things we usually do on my days off that maybe he could set up camp in the front room, he could keep all his papers out and not have to clear them away for every meal, he could have his radio on, I could be making noise with DS and not disturb him, etc, but he won't MOVE.
I feel angry, resentful, irritated and prickly. I feel churlish for saying this but I am really really pissed off we've had to cancel our holiday, even more pissed off we've had to pull out of our house move. I'm pissed off that I work my backside off in a career which I have worked at for years, and I am having to count every penny while he buys fucking water bottles.
I don't know what to do about how I feel (and please don't all say 'tell him' - he knows I am pissed off and he probably fully knows why, I don't think having our first huge argument over this would help at all). I am starting to worry that I'll feel stuff which is irreversible if the situation stays like this for long.