There is a certain ratio of guilt to the amount of time spent in pajamas during the day.
I find that if it goes past 11am I become a paranoid wreck, hearing a knock at the door at least once every ten minutes.
Life becomes difficult, and I end up changing so that my day can begin.
Even if I just sit my bum back down on the computer chair, as long as its in daytime attire, things are going to be ok.
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