Mr H is working at home this week, which involves sitting at the computer all day, troubleshooting, and getting up sporadically to moan about various people that he works with who have the audacity to contact him, asking him to problem solve. He claims to have been busy today, although possibly not as busy as me, having cleaned the whole house, washing, dog to vets, cleared loads in the garden and had a bonfire. Oh, and almost finished knitting a cardigan for a friends daughter who is about to have a baby.
He finished work at 4pm, and came to find me in the garden to tell me that he was exhausted, so was going to sit down. He has been sitting down all day. 30 minutes later I went into the house to find him sitting in the living room staring at the switched off TV. "I'm trying to wind down" he said.
"Why don't you take the dog for a quick walk? Or read your book? Or do something in the garden?" I asked.
" no I'll just sit here" he said.
For heavens sake, he really is unbelievable!!!
I sat outside in the glorious warm evening sunshine until it was getting too dark to see, and then came in to join him with his mistress, the TV, in a ménage a trois!
Him "Is there anything you want to watch?"
Me " I wouldn't mind watching ........"
Him "well there's nothing on so we'll watch this"
Me " jolly good, it's nice to have a choice"
Him " are you being sarcastic?"
Me " well I probably was, but I think it was wasted on you"
I give up. Have taken my knitting and the radio into the rather chilly conservatory, but at least it's better than watching absolute rubbish on TV.
Hannah x
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