My DH is usually pretty awesome when it comes to presents. I have no idea what he's gotten me this year, he said no to my suggestion of a nice saute pan because apparently frying pans are not suitable for pressies. Even if I want one - he told me to just go buy one.

Last year he got me a lovely pair of gothic dragon goblets, which sit next to the drinking horns on top of the liquor cabinet. But the best ever was the very first christmas present he ever got me - a fossilised megalodon tooth. I'd been eyeing it off for ages, but wouldn't dream of ever buying myself one as they're hideously expensive. I nearly fell over backwards when I saw it Other presents have indulged my penchant for unique or unusual pieces of jewellery as he knows I hate mass produced stuff.