H rang, sounding ill. Said he couldn't make it down tomorrow. *If* he was OK at the weekend, he would have D up.

I said, I thought that anyway you wanted to change the weekends around, so if she doesn't go up, she can go up next weekend anyway, as you wanted.

H got annoyed, sounded like a bear with a sore head (pretty acurate description) and said, I wanted to have her BOTH weekends.

Oh, so that's OK then, whatever you want, demand whatever you want as gracelessly as you can...

I just answered with, uh huh.

Then H went on to talk about some questions regarding my country of origin, which I answered. He lightened up.

Ended with some chit chat about the way he was feeling and I wished him, "Get better soon".

That was it.

OK so he isn't teething, but he's ill, I'll put his ill humour down to that.

Livnlearn


"The unexamined life is not worth living" - Socrates