DH got me a TV for Christmas to put in the other siting room/dumping ground. It wasn't on my list. I don't actually want one but stupidly mentioned a few days ago that we should get one sometime in the future so that I don't have to permanently watch football with him.
He bought his mum a lovely heart necklace. I secretly thought it was for me. 
I'm going to hell for being ungrateful, aren't I.