Picture the scene, if you will.
The Master bedroom.
The Master and myself are getting ready to go out for
a coffee in a local coffee bar.
I like to look presentable at all times, but particularly
so when I am going out with my husband.
I am wearing a pair of Gap jeans.
And have yet to change out of my
old comfy baggy pink pyjama top.
It has no shape. It has no style.
My husband looks at me appraisingly and says,
"Oh, you're ready. That's a nice top, darling, is it new?"
Should I bother any more or just slop about in
my old comfy pyjamas?!