Sorry I keep going on and on about my OH, on here, but he's really getting on my t..... today (as most days atm, I have to say...). Her works from home (wish he wouldn't!), and a woman just came round from the village hall asking him to go there and sort something out at 6pm (he's on the village hall committee). He said, sure, will do, no problem, but then I chipped in to tell him that my oldest daughter has gone to a friend's house and he needs to pick her up at 6, seeing as this is when I put Samira to bed. At which point he stomps off to his office (in our back garden) in a complete huff, going on at me about having to work at 6. I mean, wtf????