My OH is an evil man. He has his good points, tonight’s chilli being a fine example. But underneath his veneer of loveliness lies a heart of pure, unadulterated spite.
“In the spirit of full disclosure”, he murmered earlier, with a smug look on his face, “I’ve got tomorrow off work.” There was a slight pause, followed by “Actually, it’s a long weekend, I’ve got Monday off too”.
I think I may join shazruns and start looking around for an alternative model.