Another thing I don't like when attending a 'do' is wearing make-up. Why should I? I don't even have any. Or earrings? Or any adornments? And as for those abominations known as tights (aptly named) I don't even possess a pair.
I never have a 'hair-do' or colour it. It gets trimmed every few weeks and that's the lot. I must look like a haggard old witch, and I expect people wonder where I've parked my broomstick, but the super thing about being old is that one ceases to mind very much what other people think.