After H’s disasterous gift attempt on her trip to Shenyang I thought I’d redress the balance and show you some of the gifts I bought her on recent business trips (so you can see what a marvellous young chap I am).

Here’s the first example, a gift from Bangkok.

Basically, I really enjoy a good foot massage but H has always been reluctant to indulge me (maybe understandable if you listen to the latest podcast). Anyway I thought about it and I figured that maybe she’d be more willing to give it a go if she knew which bits she should be massaging. So, when I saw these in Bangkok airport I jumped on them, after all, what could make a woman happier than making her man happy?

foot massage socks

Unfortunately H doesn’t share my vision, she was interested at first until she noticed that I’d bought the large size and I explained that actually they were for me to wear and her to massage, she seemed to think I should have bought small ones for her to wear so that I could massage HER feet, like WTF????????????

Anyway, I retrieved them from the bin and took the photo above, I’m going to keep them in my drawer and try to ask her again when she’s calmed down..

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