I used to wander around my home in jeans, jogging bottoms, a dressing gown... you name it.

One evening after work, I had taken off my skirt but still had my tights on and had to answer the phone.

I thought nothing of it until I saw the look on my (then) boyfriend's face.

Since then, I slouch in my tights.

I wander around the house in a blouse/T-shirt/pullover and a pair of tights.

It has worked miracles in my relationships...