I have this thing about wrinkled clothes especially wrinkled blouses occasionally I'll wear my pg top to work (under my coat of course) and bring along my shirt on a hanger...today for the first time I forgot my shirt. I reached around to get it from the back of the car and OMG I forgot the shirt. I couldn't go back home..sooooo I found a sweater and tried to hide myself, and on top of it this is my day to cover the front desk. My manager was the only one to notice but I had the willies knowing that I was in my flannel pj top. I ran to a store at lunchtime and bought a shirt and of course everyone noticed I was wearing something different. Talk about mortified. Here I am a lady with a shaved head wearing her pajamas to work. I hope to be an eccentric old lady but this a little too soon.