need to grump...
i have been dragged to my dp's parents' house in surrey to discuss wedding plans. things like flowers, cakes, boring, dull tedious and middle-class. to make up for it, dp said we would have a bath in their lovely posh whirlwind thing. so i duly go and run the bath, while he nips downstairs to use the loo. nearly forty minutes later he re-appears, by which time the water is cold and i'm miserable and cross.
i'm 24 weeks pregnant and feeling snappy anyway. i try not to bite his head off every five minutes but it's hard. don't need a response, i just needed to have a moan....
feel better now.....