Guess who's in the dog house?
Posted: Mon Aug 27, 2012 9:16 pm
At about three am this morning, Hen started using her i-pad. This wakes me up, which really snots me off, as I was having a fine kip, and I get very irate. A short and frank exchange of views occurs, and Hen gets up and takes her i-pad to the spare room.
I try to get back to sleep and fail. So I get up.
It's only then I am informed that it's not 3.00 am, it's 6.00 am, and she wasn't; "playing with her fucking i-pad," but "getting you up to go to the fucking gym as you wanted to do, and made a fucking big issue of last night"
I'll get me coat....
I try to get back to sleep and fail. So I get up.
It's only then I am informed that it's not 3.00 am, it's 6.00 am, and she wasn't; "playing with her fucking i-pad," but "getting you up to go to the fucking gym as you wanted to do, and made a fucking big issue of last night"
I'll get me coat....