I picked up the eye shades, ear plugs and socks. I think the socks with the purple tips will be the only lasting legacy of the flight LOL. DW brought home a sleep suit, and I grabbed the only sensible magazines I saw in the lounge: Amercian Photo, Wired, and Architectural Digest.
I agree with Kanga, the toilet is stupid small to try and change in, it should have more room considering how plush everything else is around it.
Oh, and my tray table thingy was stuck and wouldn't come out, so all that same kind of rubbish can happen whichever class you were in. I also thought the bar area was a little naff (maybe more fun during a day flight), just a handful of olives and crisps and horny business men.
I had a complimentary neck / shoulder / head massage... but it's at some ungodly hour in the night, and I don't think the therapist can really go for it incase she breaks a client, LOL, and also she has sooo many to get through I think she gets a bit nacked, and it's all a bit impersonal.
Anyway, it was Jolly Good Fun.
Kanga: our tix were PE on FIL's airmiles I think.