Three HUNDRED posts later, and you're still talking about INSIDE PANTS??!!?!?!!!INTERROBANG???!!?!?!

I stay in my work clothes only if I'm expecting to see someone outside my immediate family in between getting home and bedtime.

Three hundred and eleven, now.

I'm trying really hard to resist going to Target after class to buy the skull inside pants.

Now that I have roommates I've been forced to develop an inside wardrobe.

So far, it is t-shirts and shorts. Sometimes when I'm feeling sassy I get my Jilli on and wear the bloomers I made for Halloween with a band shirt (specifically, Brine & Bastards. might as well go for it and wear the striped pirate gear).

I need to buy a robe because wearing a bathtowel between my bedroom and my bathroom in the morning isn't fooling anyone -- since I shower at night. Roommates have not changed my naked sleeping ways. Only REALLY cold weather does and that's when I break out the granny gown. The match.com commercial guy would find me very feast or famine.

No slippers, no socks, no shoes. They all suck.

I have steam heat -- "as nakey as possible" is perfectly reasonable.

Thanks for all the kind thoughts yesterday, y'all.

And Beverly, I want to convey my condolences to you - completely forgot to when I was all tunnel-visioned on my family yesterday morning.

I change when I come home from wherever. My computer room is coooollllddd. And there's cat hair and the fact that I still can't feed myself without dropping something on my shirt.

And, yo, I had one of those sleeping bag thingies and I wore that bitch OUT. It was ugly and really soft and had snaps and when I needed to walk I would shove my feet through the bottom and shuffle along like a paisley hot dog bun. It was awesome.

Right now I'm wearing a calf-length burgundy nightgown made of waffle fleece and POCKETS! It is really unattractive and my favorite winter nighgown. When it's really cold, I pull on peppermint striped flannel PJ bottoms under it that are about 2 sizes too big.

Dude, only my CATS see this shit.

a calf-length burgundy nightgown made of waffle fleece and POCKETS

Now that is a sensible outfit

Aims! I can't reply on LJ but I had Turkey Ranch and Swiss yesterday! Freaky!!

Oh, and I change almost immediately upon walking in the door because the outside-inside world is air conditioned but our house, not so much.

when I needed to walk I would shove my feet through the bottom and shuffle along like a paisley hot dog bun.

BWAH!! Hec's probably twitching in a corner somewhere...

Liese, when I do a crown braid, I just weave the skinny braid end into the bigger parts of the braid. My hair has to be at least bra strap length for that to work, though, and probably longer. I have not had it that long in over a decade.

Barb, it sounds like we are hair twins. This is why my dos involve braids.