I can totally understand your grief @ watching TV. I get it, I get it, I truly do.
But it's not my DH. It's my MIL. Now, I normally love my MIL. But during our Disney trip, I was ready to throttle her!
I decided I was going to WDW with DH and DS5. And I also decided to take along my MIL and my BIL(12 at the time), because they didn't have the money to treat themselves, and if I didn't take them, they'd never get to go. So I paid for their hotel room, and I paid for their park hopper/water park passes. They only had to pay for their meals and souvenirs. I planned the trip for late February, since she'd have her income tax check back (poor mans Christmas), and I knew she'd have $$ for the trip.
Well, first of all, she still moaned and groaned about $$. She brought $1500 with her, you'd think that would be plenty for 6 days, right? But she came with the idea that she wanted to bring home as much as she could, so she was being a real tightwad. Anyhow, it's her $$, so I just didn't let it get to me.
Second day there...it's warm, really warm...we decide to do Blizzard Beach. Now, I had told her way before we left that we'd be doing a waterpark one day. And that the hotel had pools. I told her to make sure they brought bathing suits. Of course, they didn't.
Instead of heading to straight to Blizzard Beach, we went down the strip and took them to buy bathing suits and stuff at one of the little shops. What I didn't realize until we got to Blizzard Beach was that she didn't get one for herself! When I asked her where her bathing suit was, she told me she didn't realize we were going to the waterpark, so she didn't get one. This, I knew, was a lie. Duh. Then why did you want us to take you to the shop to get bathing suits?
So she sat on a bench all day long. Why didn't she just say, "I don't want to do the waterpark, I'll meet up with you back at the hotel"?? She just sat there!! All of Disney at her feet, and she just sat there!! Ok, fine, whatever, let her do what she wants.
We decided to do dinner at Fultons Crab House in DTD one night (which I have to say was woooooooooooooooooooooooonderful!!). She didn't want to go to downtown Disney, because she didn't think she'd enjoy it, and she didn't want to eat there because it would be too expensive. Fine, whatever, let her do what she wants. We seperated, they went their way, we went ours.
Come to find out, they went back to the hotel room...by 3 o'clock. And stayed there the rest of the night. How sad for that 12yo boy!! If I had known they'd be sitting there watching TV, I would have brought him to dinner with us!
Anyway, none of that is the bad stuff. That's stuff that I just let roll off my back. The bad stuff happened the next night.
It was about 6'ish...they sky started looking stormy...we didn't really want to be soaking wet at night, wandering through the parks. So we decided the best thing to do would be go back to the hotel, hit the gift shop and the arcade.
Of course, she fussed because her son was wasting too much $$ on those games. But whatever.
When we finally got back to our rooms (connecting rooms) at 8:30, I could literally hear her through the wall, yelling at the boy because he took too long in the arcade and made her miss her TV show!!
WHAT?!?!?!
Needless to say, yelling at the boy was bad enough, but over a TV show?? That was the last straw. I banged on their door, and she opened up. I barged in there and told her that I'd had enough of her b!tching (and a few other choice words) and that I'd take her straight to the bus station and drop her off there, because she wasn't going to ruin this vacation for me or that boy!
It straightened her up for the most part. But still, that was 4 days out of a 6 day trip. We still had to put up with her constant "smoke breaks" and the "oh gosh, I'm so tired I need to sit down" complaints (she was only 50 at the time, not 80). But once I confronted her she settled down.
And I have to say, I still to this day feel guilty about the way I handled it. But at the time, all I could think about was how much moaning and groaning and whining and fussing she was doing and it was making me and DH crazy!!
Sorry this is so long, but yes, I totally understand!