...devoured his lunch (huge Subway meal, paid for, totally unexpectedly, by yours truly), then slept for almost 3 hours in preparation for his birthday tea. By the time he's ordered that then eaten it, he'll have had a £50 birthday gift from me, which is more than he's spent on me for the last 20 years combined!
I'll be getting him an eye test, new frames and new lenses when he can be arsed to arrange it, as well as paying off the mortgage arrears too which he's just assumed will happen without even asking if I've got the cash to splash on all that!
It's still a good day, but I don't appreciate all these assumptions he's making about the money I've got in my bank account.
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