You know what's nice about dressing up? Getting home and going into that "Mr. Rogers" mode. The one where you finally get to take off the uncomfortable shoes and the tight clothing and the things that make you look good but aren't "you". Putting on your jeans or your sweatpants and your big ole ratty t-shirt and walking around in just your socks and RELAXING. That's what's nice. That is, perhaps, my favorite part of dressing up and going out...coming home and dressing down. I'm a homebody, I admit it. Visiting people is nice and wearing your best is ok but nothing beats that end part of the evening where you are so exhausted from partying that you just flop down on the couch, turn on the tube and zone out.
¶ Anne let this go at 11/28/2003 11:29:00 AM