So far he has bought not a single present or written a single card (like last year I seem to remember)
He can only remember 3 things and only then does 2 of them (very frustrating when we have a major relocation to undertake in 3 days time)
He expects me to tell him what needs doing, to remind him and blames me if I don't remind him- (pitiful and pathetic.. I am supposed to find this man sexually alluring?)
When the chips go down he sticks his head in the sand and gets caught up in the minutaie.
He can't even remember to flush the toilet after himself properly.
Blody bloody hell. This is my bed. In it I must lie. It will get better.