The fact that people seem to find it shocking that Ken and I spend 99% of our time in underwear or pjs makes no sense to me. We live together, and we both work from home. Like why the heck would we put pants on when our computers are walking distance from our bed? Duh I’m not going to wear makeup every day. We do the groceries, we only go out with friends once a fortnight or so.. the rest of the time we are chillin in our undies together. Deal with it.