Before being single, if you were like me, you probably didn’t give much thought to how men saw you.
It really didn’t matter.
You had your man and at least in the beginning he adored you just the way you were, whether in sweats or in a little black dress.
When I was married, I can remember doing what I called Casual Sundays.
This meant on Sundays it was okay to go out in public with no makeup wearing a bit of a stylized sweat pant outfit.
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It takes only one drink to get me drunk. The trouble is, I can’t remember if it’s the thirteenth or the fourteenth. – George Burns
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