There is a world of truth here! Monday thru Friday, I come in from work, hit the bedroom kicking my shoes off, then on to the bathroom to toss my clothes in the dirty hamper and I don a gown. I wear my gown for the rest of the evening. Cook in it. Eat in it. Go outside in it. (A benefit of being in the woods).
And on weekends...i stay in a gown 99% of the time. Don't bother with makeup, bras or shoes. If I must go to a store, I'll slip my old shoes on and some ratty stretch pants and a t-shirt. The only things that will get me in makeup, my bra and regular clothes on the weekend are:
1. Church services.
2. Pete takes me somewhere other than immediate family.
3. Someone wants to take me out to eat.
And there you have it. Another strange factoid about Barbara In Caneyhead.