some days i cope

My husband and I are doing quarantine apart. I’m home alone. He works interstate at a mine in the desert in the middle of nowhere on a 3 week on, 1 week off roster. They closed the state borders after he went to work and if he comes home he will be out of a job. The camp can’t accommodate everyone permanently, so for his week off the company have flown him to the capital city to stay in a motel. He’s pretty shit at life so I had to put together a meal plan and shopping list for him for the week. Yesterday I got angry at him and hung up on him because he bought different frozen vegetables to the ones I had on his shopping list. Some days I cope. Some days I don’t. 😂