Yesterday, just as I went to get in the shower m, my phone rang. Stark naked, I went into the living room to answer it. It was my sister who wanted to know what time I was going to her house. As I was walking to the bathroom it rang again, this time it was my daughter, I told her I'd call her back
Shower attempt number three. My bloody phone rang again and seeing it was my son I said "This fucking phone hasn't stopped ringing", only for a shocked little voice to reply "Nana! it's me"