Because I'm a florist he never buys me flowers! But after a long day on my feet I'll come home to a bubble bath and glass of wine on the side.
He buys me random little gifts he thinks I'll like or need and often hides them under my pillow. The last one was the book A bird in winter by Louise Doughty. Before that it was a new pair of trainers because I was moaning I didn't have a decent pair for walking.
He had some photos of me printed out and took to hiding them in places like the bread bin so I'd just randomly come across them, which always made me laugh.
I tend to make things, so I'll paint a little picture of something silly and put it in an envelope and post it through the door
for him to find.
I cook him his favourite foods even when I'm not that fussed about it myself. I buy him the occasional little treat like a chocolate bar as he works from home and the shops are a bit of a trek, so I'll just prop it in front of his monitor before I go to work.
I recently sent him a pair of socks with the pattern of the carpet in The Overlook hotel ( in The Shining), which is one of his favourite films.
We send each other daft memes and reels throughout the day as well as texts saying I love you or similar. We take it in turns to make the first cup of tea if the day.
Mostly we just make each other laugh. We've been together for fifteen years. He's the absolute best.