kellymundy
Gold Member
My husband works in a bookies so he can be really late home some nights (they don't close until 9:30 most nights). He communtes on the train and he called me at 10 last night to tell me I had to drag our little girl out of bed and drive 10 miles to pick him up because his first train was running late so he would miss his train connection (ok not his fault but it still annoyed me!).
So there was I sat outside the train station at 11 at night with a little girl sleeping in the back, already in a bad mood when he gets in the car and says...'do us a favour love, I've had a couple of beers on the train can you stop at the kebab van on our way home'!
I swear I could have shoved him out the car when I was doing 70 on the motorway! And do you know the really funny thing...I some how knew he was going to ask me to do it!
God I hate men!!!!
So there was I sat outside the train station at 11 at night with a little girl sleeping in the back, already in a bad mood when he gets in the car and says...'do us a favour love, I've had a couple of beers on the train can you stop at the kebab van on our way home'!
I swear I could have shoved him out the car when I was doing 70 on the motorway! And do you know the really funny thing...I some how knew he was going to ask me to do it!
God I hate men!!!!