MfW admitted today that he'd "found" the mailbox key in his car, after two months of implying that I'd lost it. And after taking a week off sick from work (he wasn't really ill though), the flat remains in no better state than it was seven days ago - floors un-mopped, bin un-emptied and housework generally un-attempted.
In addition, MfW is being a dick about our rental agreement that he's continued to ignore. The instructions on what to do are very clear and laid out in the letter by the landlord, but neither MfW or UF are seemingly paying it any attention and when they go to hand it in to the letting agent, it will be incomplete.
I'm continuing to move towards the idea of getting away from UF and MfW2 next summer when my tie-in period to the lease is up.
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