So, the last couple of days have been fairly calm, even had simple nice conversations with my husband, although he has been upset about our visit with the anaesthetist who spelt everything out blunt enough for it to really register.
Then Virgin decide he needs a new SIM card, which arrived today. That was it.... since then we have been on this never ending loop. He can’t sort it himself (to be honest the instructions challenge me), and we have had to activate the change, but it won’t happen until tomorrow. He keeps asking me to do it, I explain we need to wait, he takes the back off, I tell him we need to wait, he gets the Apple box and pokey thing to get sim out, I tell him tomorrow... and we go on, and on. Every time he asks me he gets very aggressive when I say we have to wait.
Then I lose my patience and slam the door.
Finally I phone my friend of 50 years for some comfort and a natter, she has been a rock to me, but recently she has been, well, just different. I asked her how she was, she said she had to go as her son was late home. This was 2 pm. He doesn’t finish work until 4. I said that, and she said, oh well, got to go now. Bye.
Is it me.... I think I am losing the plot...
Then Virgin decide he needs a new SIM card, which arrived today. That was it.... since then we have been on this never ending loop. He can’t sort it himself (to be honest the instructions challenge me), and we have had to activate the change, but it won’t happen until tomorrow. He keeps asking me to do it, I explain we need to wait, he takes the back off, I tell him we need to wait, he gets the Apple box and pokey thing to get sim out, I tell him tomorrow... and we go on, and on. Every time he asks me he gets very aggressive when I say we have to wait.
Then I lose my patience and slam the door.
Finally I phone my friend of 50 years for some comfort and a natter, she has been a rock to me, but recently she has been, well, just different. I asked her how she was, she said she had to go as her son was late home. This was 2 pm. He doesn’t finish work until 4. I said that, and she said, oh well, got to go now. Bye.
Is it me.... I think I am losing the plot...