Well, here's some news. H comes home 8.30pm, mentions something about work tomorrow, I asked him if he was going to work, he says yes, says he didn't know the move was tomorrow, that I didn't tell him. Said that I told him when he asked me a few weeks ago what date I booked the removalist. He thought we moved next Thursday. Shows how much he has been listening, not.
Upshot is he is going to work tomorrow, so I am left with the kids to do the move.
Isn't that just great. No wonder he has been so laid back about it all.
