Weekends are evil

I dont like weekends. I'm stuck with two days 24/7 and i dont have ME ME ME ME ME time at all. Hubby may help me keep an eye on Malcolm when the mood strikes. But half the time, he'll be napping away, lol. Men, since when can we depend on them where domestic issues are concerned. He may get angry too whenever one of our kids try to climb over him to play horsey on his back. And he'll scold me for not stopping them from riding on his back when he's sleeping. Shit.... since when have i got eyes at the back of my head, niamah.