Oh, FIDDLESTICKS!!! Most of the time I'm comfy in jeans, sweat shirt and lace up boots, with cat hair on my shoulders from white Persian rubbing against me. No lipstick, not going anywhere anyway. And I'm not supposed to sew unless I'm ready to go to a photo shoot? Okay, if I'm going out the door were others are, I was trained to look decent, but at my age, just remembering where I'm going makes it a lovely day.
PAUGH!! And some Shucks to them!!