Morning all. Overcast and breezy here this morning. We had a few spots of rain around 6am but our big storm is forecast for the early hours of tomorrow morning.
I am in a foul mood after having a huge row with Mick last night over absolutely nothing. He went out for a drink with his dad and then called into our local pub on his way home where he fell out with the landlady (over nothing - he obviously had it on him last night) and stomped home. Then he realised that he had left L's birthday cards that his dad had given him in the pub (the one he stomped out of ) which probably have money in. He refused to go back for them (he is never going in there ever again - until the next time) and asked me to go and fetch them. I said no as I was in my pj's, having not long got out of the bath. So he started ranting and raving - about me doing nothing but sitting in front of the tv, that I was horrible to his parents.
and horrible to him, yadda yadda yadda. God knows where it all came from - he was like a little boy having a tantrum. I was furious.
In the end I got dressed and went and fetched the bloody cards just to shut him up. And I stayed for a drink so was gone ages - which then prompted him to start on me again when I got home!
I am beyond angry with him. I haven't spoken to him this morning and I won't see him tonight as I will be gone before he gets home and will be home late.
Concert for me tonight with S and her friend. I will be picking two very excited girls up from school.
L has her first performance of the pantomime tonight. Mick is going to watch it (that was another row earlier in the week - he didn't want to go and watch and was just going to go and pick her up at the end. I was really cross as I had been planning on going both nights to see it so that they had someone in the audience watching them and then I booked the tickets for this concert meaning I wouldn't be there tonight. Mick had had no intention of going to watch it at all as "he doesn't like pantomimes". Neither do I mate - they're like having teeth pulled - but thats life). He's driving me mad at the moment and I'm dreading going on holiday with him. I think its all connected to his sisters visit but tbh, I don't care whats causing it. I just know I'm getting the brunt of it.
Rant of the day over. Off to make a cake look like a pug!