Oh, I wouldn't want loads of cats, I wouldn't want my house to be one of those pet smell houses.
I'd like one or two though. So I guess although I ticked mad old cat lady as opposed to mad old lady, I'm actually somewhere between the two.
A very old friend of mine always jokes that I'm going to be one of those old people who is found dead some time after the event surrounded by heaps of newspapers.
I'm not that bad when it comes to general clutter, but I do have a bad newspaper and magazine habit.
I've said for years that it's my ambition to grow into a very eccentric old lady. I want to have one of those hairdos where they dye it candyfloss (cotton candy) pink!
When I'm an old lady, I want purple hair like Mrs. Slocombe's on