4ltrs.cheap cider.at the weekend.it's all i've got. but,,,,,,,,,,,,

i think it's pissing the wife off.
last night,
in bed,
much "puffing,and blowing,deep sighs",
like she was extremely irritated.
by me?
maybe,
probably.

we're not able to discuss such matters,
so i sent a text.
and i'm waiting for reply.


i know what i drink,
is nothing really.
but if i'm getting arsie,
it HAS to stop.

we'll see.

yeah,
i know.

I can be narky for a limited time, but after a while im afraid I have to say something.

she will,
eventually.

self appointed martyr.