My darling DH gave me a jar of creme de la mer and their eye stuff! OK, only small jars, but big enough. I bet he asked his secretary what he should get as there's no way he'd come up with that all on his little own. Did I deserve it? Well it's spades better than his usual presents, so I say thanks to the seccy! Oh, and some perfume I haven't yet decided if I like or not, so no change there then. He NEVER gets that right.
So when we meet up, I'll be the one with amazing skin looking about 12 and stinking of some 'orrible posh perfume