DP told me a week before my birthday that he hadn't bothered to get me anything. Not even a card. Made some weak excuses, like he thought the meal (that I have organised and booked) was our 'gift to each other' 
We're not exactly loaded at the minute, and I've only spent £20 on him. But, I was honest and told him that it was the lack of thought that upset me.
Birthday rolls up, still no gift. I had mentioned a few suggestions.
I've now just got an email on my lunch and he's hastily bought me and him an hour in one of those Breakout rooms a month after my birthday.
I would actually rather pull out my own teeth one by one than do this. It cost 40 quid and is non-refundable 
I have NEVER shown an interest in that kind of crap, in fact the thought of it makes me feel mildly claustrophobic. I do however know that one of his female colleagues is mad for this type of stuff, sits next to him at work and just so happened to go there for her birthday...
I'm trying to not be so f*cked off, as I know it's a stupid birthday gift. But, is it really SO hard to give a bit of consideration to your OH - AIBU?!?!