I was about to take a shower yesterday when I remembered that the "wet brush" I use on my hair in the shower was broken. The bristled part had separated from the hard part and I had tried in vain to fix it the previous day. I set it aside, planning to buy a new one and forgot all about it. Right before I stepped into the shower, out of the corner of my eye I saw my hairbrush was fixed. My significant other had fixed it for me without saying a word. Maybe that was better than flowers?