Last night I told my wife that she should call ahead tomorrow if she plans to bring the grand-kids back to the house with her after their music lessons. I told her that there might be a chance I'd be "dressed inappropriately for visitors".
Yes, I think Siobhan is back. The lull has subsided!
Actually, this is the first time I've ever told my wife that she might come home to find me dressed. I'm normally back in drab by the time I expect her home. But it was nice to be able to have the option of staying dressed if I want to.