I’m Too Sexy for my Jammie’s

I worked 4 hours of overtime today processing claims and training on a new phone. The minute I walked through the door tonight, I changed into my jammies or actually old clothes hat I throw on to make jammies.


I particularly like the black socks.

I remember reading Robyn’s blog, Bitchypoo, one day when she said she hated when her clothes touched her skin. Yep, I feel the same way – when I am home – the roomier the better.

My poor husband – his eyes must hurt all the time. HAHAHA


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“"Being Irish, he had an abiding sense of tragedy, which sustained him through temporary periods of joy.'” William Butler Yeats
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3 Responses to I’m Too Sexy for my Jammie’s

  1. I try to strike a happy medium: comfortable without being slouchy. Doesn’t always work but I’ve found a few that do pretty well!

  2. poolagirl says:

    You are am absolute doll! I dress that way too!

  3. Bex says:

    Since I’ve been retired, I don’t really wear anything that does touch my skin anymore…it’s all loose and soft. Remember that book, “When I am an Old Woman, I shall wear Purple”? Well, just scratch out the word “purple” and put any-darn-thing-I-feel-good-in” for me!

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