I have about ten pair of cute pj’s that I alternate between. I love matching sets with cute prints and comfy fabric like long underwear material or silk or flannel. Add to that a pair of socks and put me in front of the fireplace and I’m happy.
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Ok, I leave my socks on. Cold weather just means I’m under a quilt and at least one cat.
I put on a sock cap and sometimes a sweater.
Otherwise, I’m not much of a lounge clothes sort of person, and the shoes stay on unless I’m in the shower or in bed.
As soon as I get home my shoes come off. It has to be really cold for me to put socks on. I always hated wearing shoes for as long as I can remember. I usually put on a sleeveless rayon or jersey dress, and a cardigan if it’s chilly. My hair up in a pony tail and off my face. On the couch under a throw with a book or magazine and a mug of tea.
In winter, knit pants, a t-shirt or sweat shirt, and socks, or else comfy pj’s.
In summer, shorts, t-shirt and bare feet.
Jammies. Always jammies. I’ve got summer ones, winter ones and in-between ones. That and my vastly oversized hooded bathrobe. Oh, I can feel myself getting all unwound already!
Of course I also need a hot cup of tea and a cat to snuggle with.
T shirt and undies unless I’m really cold, then it’s sweats.
In the summer, it’s shorts, a tank top, and flip flops and, in the winter, it’s warm-up pants, a tank top, a fleece, and slippers. I’ve got strict rules about only wearing jammies for sleeping 'cause it skeeves me out to think of going to bed in something that has spilled food or something on it.