All I've done this weekend is piss about on my phone despite my husband being in the house with me. Why? Because he's so fucking boring. I've suggested we do things I've suggested he come to walk the dog with me I've suggested weeks ago we book Christmas dinner out as it's just us 2 this Christmas (my kids are with their dad) I've suggested we go away...nothing. he won't even talk to me about anything that isn't a whinge let alone make the most of a child free house!!
All he's done is insist I do the housework and play on his PlayStation before going to bed at 830pm.
I'm so fucking lonely and to top it off I've just seen on social media my whole family went out Carol singing tonight.