At 86 my mother is fighting fit and sharp as a razor, (I'm the only one who can beat her at Scrabble these days) but who can beat this for eccentricity?
Mum is in dressing gown one morning while we are visiting. She says:
- I think I'll just pop my coat on over this and go and buy that box of chocolates for tomorrow.
Me: (horrified) But you're not dressed! Why don't you get dressed first?
Mum: because I'm going to have a shower today so I'll have to get undressed again when I get back.
Me: well why not have the shower first?
Mum: Because you lot are here and I don't want you to see me in my curlers.
(but she doesn't mind the world seeing her in nightie + coat at 9 or 10 am on a Saturday morning, buying something she doesn't need till tomorrow)
Me: that's all right, we're all going out so we won't see you.