MiL (in 80s) asked me what I thought of her acrylic woolly what the hell is that a jacket or a dead sheep, fleece last week.
'Very nice' I replied politely.
SHE ONLY BLOODY BOUGHT ME ONE FOR CHRISTMAS!
Gave it me last weekend because she won't be seeing me for christmas. I'm afraid I may have failed the 'face' test because she did mention she'd put the receipt in the pocket 'in case it didn't fit'. (It was three sizes to big).
So back it went to Debenhams today and instead I got an 80% off John Rocha winter coat - it had a button missing so was hugely reduced. I replaced the button in about four minutes, and also got a lovely outfit for DD with the leftover money.
Does that make me a cow? Or should you only buy clothes gifts with the idea that people will probably change them (as I do)?