I was excited as hubby booked a weekend away for the kids and I. I’ve just finished a crazy work project so it was to help me relax and a Mother’s Day gift. The plan was he would drive us there Saturday morning. It was only a night away so we would pack in the morning. Friday night he pours me a drink or two after I finish work as a pre weekend celebration. But I’m really tired so I don’t drink much but hubby says come on let’s have a a few drinks. Anyway he got rather drunk. And we don’t really drink. Next morning he’s feeling too rough to drive. I’m fine as I just had a couple drinks. He argues he will still drive but I worked out a) he’s probably still over the limit (well boarder line) and (b) I’m concerned he doesn’t look well. This Is proven further by the fact he can’t get out of bed so I end up packing for the kids, him and me. The journey should take 2 hours but every 20 minutes I had to stop so he could throw up and wait 30 minutes while he caught his breath. We get to the destination which is somewhere to go shopping and sightseeing but he’s too sick so I go with the kids and he sleeps in the car. 3 hours later he’s fine and says let’s make the most of the weekend. I drive on to our hotel which is lovely. We go for a lovely meal and I try and forgive the mornings episode. Fast forward to mother day and we go for a walk and decide to get lunch. We can’t decide on a place for lunch because hubby wants a pasty and no where for it sat down. So i suggest as it’s so nice we get some takeaway and sit and eat by the harbour. But I really need the toilet which is a few building up so I pop to the toilet only to come back and find hubby and kids have bought themselves lunch and have almost finished eating it when i get back. On the way back i had found somewhere I thought we would all like but obviously no point now. I ended up not getting lunch and just had an ice cream with the kids. We drove home and all o get fro hubby is how disappointed he is with himself. No conversation but just him going on and then when I say what about how i feel he gets annoyed and walked off slamming the door. I don’t know how to feel about what happened. Was I ok to be upset about the weekend?