I absolutely hate my third week in January birthday. Half the stuff I get is a bunch of regifted stuff that people didn't want for Christmas passed on to me. Like crappy Baylis and Harding kits, sets of shower gels, packs of York fruits, and 'after 8 mints,' and boxes of Crawfords or Fox's biscuits. Most of the food only has about 5 days to the end of its shelf life.
Basically, stuff people have got leftover from Christmas/been given for Christmas and not wanted they use for my birthday. (Not everyone I know who gives to me does this, but about half of them do.)
Also there is absolutely nowhere open to enable me to go somewhere with DH for the weekend, like the coast, and the weather would be crap anyway. And we can't go anywhere for a day trip because again, the weather would be too rubbish, and we would have to start back at 2:00pm because of it being dark by 3.50pm! (And again, nowhere would be open.)
There is about a 90% chance of rubbish, freezing-cold, frosty weather, or rain and high winds.
My husband's birthday is at the end of June. I'd much rather have my birthday then. He always books the week off, and we often end up going somewhere, and celebrating his birthday away. And we often do something really lovely ...
But not for mine, because it's a shitty time of the year. I swear one of these years, I'm going to book a holiday on the other side of the planet so we can celebrate my birthday for a change!