As you know I do a 7.30am to 7.30pm shift 7 days a week and Mum hates
it. Tonight at about 20 past seven I
said I have to go to the toilet. Mum's response was "Why can't you do
that in your own time?" Then when the
clock chimed for half past Mum very indignantly said you sit down for a
few more minutes to make up the time
you spent on the toilet. Then she refused to let me kiss her goodnight
because she was so cross.
Now there's her time and my time.