I was so looking forward to my 40th birthday - a new decade - children safely at secondary school, affordable mortgage, 'me' time, the date approached, I gave the usual wifely hints about eternity rings, a special piece of jewellery etc etc.
So ........ A PAIR OF WELLINGTON BOOTS!!!!! What was even worse was that he gave them to me the week before my birthday because that was the day my old ones gave up the ghost. On the day itself a hideous card, the only one in the village shop.
I would like to point out that for HIS 40th - I threw a party for all his oldest friends, served all his favourite food and made a huge effort.
Harrumph.