My DH has been off work today. So imagine my anger, when, at 5.58pm he rings me to ask what is for dinner!! This is when I am negotiating traffic, having had to leave work early, in order to collect the DC for 6pm.
I am sooo effing cross, that he expects me to organise everything, whilst he has been sitting at home all day, and only thinks about dinner at 2 minutes to 6
This is after yesterday, when I wanted to discuss the shopping list with him, and he was 'too busy' playing with his new i-pod touch. He was so busy, he asked me to bring both DC to the supermarket as well