Hehe, we used to joke that my mother would be late for her own funeral, because she was Always 2 to 3 hours late for everything...Wouldn't you know, we were in charge of bringing her ashes from MA to NH. There was a huge thunderstorm which caused a pileup accident on the highway, so we were stuck there, waiting...waiting it seemed to be sure she would be 2 hours late for her own funeral, which she was.

I think sometimes it must be an energetic thing...