I've come to bed. I'm so pissed off.
We called into sainsburys on our way home. I got ready meals for the girls but my back was hurting and I couldn't make a decision for us. I'll sort it he says - do you want a take away. I don't know says I, all I can think about is my back. I don't fancy anything at the moment.
Fast forward 3 hours. I do ready meals for girls. What shall we have I say. I don't know says he. I'll sort it when I get back. So I assumed he was either going out for a short time then coming home to make something or, as time ticked on I assumed he was bringing something home.
So he comes home empty handed and asked what I made for dinner. Nothing says I. You can make me a fish finger sandwich then says he. So I came to bed out of the way.
I am out all day tomorrow at a singing thing the girls are doing. I would rather have teeth pulled than go but you have to do so I am. I am taking my mum and his mum. He refused to go. I leave at 10am and due back around 6pm. Will be interesting to see if dinner gets done. I am not even going to mention it.
Holiday over. Back to normal!!!