In those rare few years when I didn’t have kids living with me I got rather used to sleeping in the nude, or butt-ass nekkid as Freakdaddy would say. Once there were kids back under roof I went back to wearing sleep pants despite ‘the boys’ needing air and hating to be held back like that. Still, THE WOMAN insisted that the girls would be scared for life if they caught me in any less than sleep pants and a t-shirt.

But I guess that there are some people that refuse to give in to convention and continue to sleep naked. More power to them. They just need to be sure that last cigarette is completely out before laying down for an afternoon nap.