My "present" when I was away from home last time (Glasgow?) was a new bed.
I resented it at the time, as it meant the 'rents poking around in my room and binning things without consent.
But OMG. My love affair with it is still palpable, especially when Diz wakes me up at say 04.53. Whaaa? Huuhhh? Oh, more sleepy time on supportive mattress, lovely [spray water in catface]
A good mattress is a thing of wonder.
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