Wear your Pajamas to Work Day

That's what it says on my calendar. Today is "Wear Your Pajamas to Work Day".  Sadly, I can't see that working for me.  I can't imagine ever having worn my pajamas to work before I retired.  I think clients would have had grave doubts about me if I had shown up to drive them around town looking at houses while wearing pajamas. And I'm pretty sure the church where I worked most recently would have frowned on it if I had shown up in my pjs.  We weren't even allowed to wear denim. Now that I'm retired you would think I could wear my pajamas any day that I'm not going out. However, no matter how light my schedule is on a particular day, I do have to go down to the lobby to get my mail and, no matter how 'at home' I feel in this building,  I have not yet had the nerve to do that wearing my pajamas.  I don't even go out of my apartment wearing my fuzzy slippers.  Ah well, I guess this is a special day I just won't be celebrating. However this Wednesday is "Banana Day." I think I'm ok with that. I will eat a banana that day, but not in the lobby.