DP has a surprise booked for my birthday in December, he’s really milked it at how much I’ll love it and he’s finding new ideas to add to it so it’s so amazing, etc.
I am very grateful, don’t get me wrong I know he’s being really thoughtful and trying to make it a special day for me, but I loathe that it’s a 2 month wait to find out what this huge surprise is.
If he hadn’t told me and kept the surprise, well a surprise, then I wouldn’t be any the wiser. I’m not generally an impatient person but I don’t ‘get’ the fun in a surprise and looking forward to what it will be. For many the surprise turns out to be underwhelming, for others it’s the best thing they could imagine. The surprise factor makes me bored of it before it arrives.
I have always been like this even as a child, I’d be sick of hearing about ‘what Santa will bring’ that when Christmas arrived I wasn’t interested, as an example.
Does anyone else feel like this about surprises or is it just me being a moaning Minnie?