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.
I'm right there with you, Barbara lol.
ReplyDeleteWhew! Sure glad I'm not the only one. (Na, I fibbed. I'd probably still be this way even if I was the only one.)
DeleteThat's what I liked about living on the ranch. There was only one way in and we could see them coming down the lane. Plenty of time to get something decent on. I even went with John to check the hog traps early in the morning in my gown.
ReplyDeleteWay to go, Paula!
DeleteI guess if you don't have to go anywhere, that works!
ReplyDeleteExactly!
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