OH- I wonder what I am doing here sometimes, I really do.
I am not your personal assistant, it is not my job to make you happy and content all the time, I have my own wants and needs too.
YOu go out to work 5 days a week, come home, check your emails and have a fag while I get the kids their tea and put them to bed, then you put the xbox on, ask whats for tea and promptly dissapear to your mates until midnight ish, have a smoke at your computer and come to bed.
Yes I have agility on weds and you have to put both kids to bed, ONE NIGHT OF THE WEEK! I even make sure I rush around and get the kids fed and off to bed before I leave for puppy class at 7pm on a friday.
I go for a riding lesson for TWO HOURS on a sunday, that is my enjoyment and my fun at the end of the week.
Why oh WHY was it such a big deal that you had LO from 12.30 and then DS from 3 until they went to bed at 7, while my mum took me shopping because I have no clothes that are half decent due to some bill or the other, and so she could dye my hair so that I can feel a bit better about myself. OK so I text saying no idea what time I be back but ther are fish finger and chips in freezer for DS tea you still ring me to whine that you are fed up.
Then when I come in the door you don't say ONE SINGLE NICE WORD TO ME because you have had a stressy day. WELCOME TO MY WORLD, I have both kids to sort out every day! THanks a bunch for making me feel shit, for not telling my my hair looks good, or for being interested in what my mum has bought me.
And no I will not apoligise for the sarky comment- what else do you expect when you cant take your eyes off the damn xbox and then as soon as the race is over you announce you are going to your friends.. So that when I follow you out the room and you ask what I am doing (as if it matters?) and I say to get my damn laptop, at least it probably missed me!!
So I am now going to put the dogs out for the loo and go to bed and will probably be asleep (or at least pretending) when you decide to come back.