Every fucking year.
Every fucking year MIL asks for an Amazon wish list and every single year rings me up or texts me to tell me that I don't really want what I've asked for, I want something that she wants to get me instead!
Obligatory acknowledgement of the fact that I'm lucky, should be grateful, it's not mandatory that she buys me a present, blah blah blah... but why?!? Why the fuck does she mither me from mid November to provide an Amazon List then refuse to buy me what I've actually asked for?
This year I have asked for a particular DVD box set. This afternoons text - "oh, I've seen that it's rubbish, have you seen "xyz"? That's really good, I'll get you "xyz" you'll much prefer it!"
And don't even get me started on the coldness of Amazon lists... I honestly would much rather prefer she used what she knows about me after FIFTEEN YEARS in her life and spent a fiver on something I'll enjoy (a book, a CD, a few beads) than she spends £50 on something I've had to search for, locate and link to her. Where's the thoughtfulness in it?
Grrrrrr. Breathe. Rant over.