I was my birthday today and DH bought me ... a Jamie Oliver book. The same bloody book as he bought me LAST birthday. why? Because he was looking for a different one but couldn't find one so just got me that one again. How dopey? why would you do that?
Last Christmas he bought me a ring EXACTLY the same as one I already had...why? "because I know you like it".
So AIBU to feel totally pissed off and fed up that either a) he can't be arsed to find me a decent present or b) he's so fucking gormless that he doesn't see anything wrong in buying the same thing for someone twice?