I'm day 14 AF, but really fed up this afternoon. My Hubbie decided to get B******* last night, he didn't know what he was doing, in the middle of the night he woke me and started throwing things around as he couldnt see his way to the damn loo!!!
He had a filthy hangover this morning, & when i came back from walking the dog he took it out on me by not peaking to me. Since then i've been gardening, ironing & am presently cooking the Sunday roast, he told me he was popping out for a "hair of the dog" @ 1pm its now bloody 17.45 and im flipping fed up. But im not drinking so at least im just feeling these damn feelings. Sorry to moan, just needed to get it off my chest!!:thanks:
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