Here we are at half term and I'm moaning again about sharing childcare with DH.....He has been v quiet at work for the last few weeks, and I've been really busy (only meant to work 2 days a week, and it's been nearer four), which is great as all money is welcome. Now he's got a few jobs lined up, and hey presto he's arranged the first one today when I'm in the office (at home), and another for Thursday when I'm working and not at home,in fact will be out from 9.30am - to 11pm. Now, all the days I was working were put on the board, plus what was on at half term but never mind, he just went ahead and fixed things without looking. So, guess who had to work Friday morning (last chance of a bit of time to get things sorted before half term) so that I can take the afternoon off to take children to dentist.....As well as the usual interrupt work and go and make sure children aren't watching too much tv, fighting, and feed them. Guess who has to arrange for someone to come in on Thursday to cover while I'm out. Now, it's a new business he's started and we can't afford to turn jobs away which is fine, but just a little forward planning (ie go out on Wednesday when I am here) would have prevented all this. Cross? Me? I'm bloody livid as yet again I'm supposed to bring in the money - been our only income for the first six weeks of this year - and do everything else as well. Last straw this morning - "oh, can you get some more coffee, you forgot last week....." lucky for him he was in the van otherwise I would have strangled him. We've had conversations, but it always ends up with, oh it's a new business, I've got to go as soon as I can (he's a plumber)- don't want to let people down. Fair enough, but most people, unless their pipes have burst or are without heating are prepared to wait a day or two if things are explained to them. I know this is nothing new, but every time it crops up I have to have a rant, it's the only thing to make me feel better!