Friday. Trying to make up spare beds for family that are coming to stay later. Girls are bouncing up and down on the very bed I am making, "The Black Domino" is still blasting away from Sibelius and has been since 9am and its nearly 3pm. I shout "get out" to the girls so they trot off huffily saying they are going to live somewhere else and the cat miaows at me for yet more food so I yell "and you can p**s off too". Himself still sits smirking at computer and we are due to go to friends house in 5 minutes. Not my finest hour and I`m sorry. So what have you said in the heat of the moment that you later regret?