After the housework was done, I decided to run myself a nice, hot, bubble bath. James was in work so no one would be around to spoil it for me, I was even going to light some candles..
Things never work out the way I plan.
I ran my bath and took a photo to add to my blog after I finished. I got a cold glass strawberry water, put it on a set of small drawers I moved next to the bath to use as a table, and got in. Just as I was about to lie down, the shower started dripping ice cold water onto my back. I jumped out and looked at the shower - James hadn't knocked it off properly this morning, he's the only one who likes cold showers. I breathed calmly and turned the shower off, getting back in. Then I got bubbles in my eye. I reached around frantically for my towel.. I'd forgotten to put one out. So I got out the bath and trudged to the airing cupboard to get a towel and wipe my eye. On the way there I knocked my shin and a bruise instantly came up. As you can imagine, my vocabularly was not the sweetest by this point.
Just as I was about to get back in.. The door went. I swore under my breathe, wrapped my dressing gown around me, put my hair into a bobble (it was still completely dry!!) and answered.. It was James. He forgot his lunch (which by the way he asked me to make at 1am the night before! Claims he can't cook pasta, whatever!) so he decided to come home in his lunch break and eat with me. I told him I wasn't hungry and that there was a bath waiting upstairs. Obviously I meant for myself, but James being a typical boy only thought about himself and assumed it was for him! He thanked me and told me I didn't have to. I told him I didn't, but by then he'd already jumped in.
I breathed calmly and waited for James to get out. I thought I'd have one after him instead, once he was back at work. He went back to work and didn't say bye or thanks for the bath or anything. I went upstairs to run myself a fresh bath... The bath was BLACK. He'd made it completely stinking. He'd left the dirty water in, drunk my flavoured water, and gone back to work! I was so angry. I couldn't be bothered to clean so I thought I'd go cheer myself up with some chocolate and a bit of TV for an hour.. Got into the kitchen and James had dropped his pasta all over the floor and not bothered telling me! It was tuna & mayo so the kitchen currently stinks of fish and I've tried everything to get rid of the smell!
So my day hasn't exactly been a great one. I was just about to go up and clean the bath, but my friend called and wants to go to town so I'm going out instead. If I'm not back by the time James is home, then tough! He can make his own food. As you can imagine he's not my most favourite person in the world right now!
What would have been my bubble bath!
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