What has come over me?! I haven't worn pantyhose for ~20 years, except for the odd special occasion in winter.
Field service really ruined me for pantyhose. Sitting on those hot sweaty vinyl seats, getting up every so often to go out in the steaming heat....and freezing my jewels off in the winter...OMG...I hated hose!! I remember butt-shaped wet spots on the seats when the ladies got up! Grrrrrrooooooooooooooooossssssssss!
After de-Borgifying...my bizarre former boss actually complained and mocked staff if they got dressed up. Her preference for our dress was a tank top 2-3 sizes too big ("so it won't show your breasts"), denim prarie polygamy skirt, flip flops with snaggly toenails, and no makeup ("because it looks fake"). Bonus if the clothes had holes or stains. (She gave my coworker a magic marker to color over the stains on her skirt.)
I never got used to wearing overly casual clothing while trying to take myself seriously as a professional. I found it depressing.
Now my job requires professional dress. Not only that, it's 1960s professional rules! Hosiery is required. But we have air conditioning, which makes it totally tolerable.
And I'm starting to notice how much better it looks (on most people). I don't have to look at dirt-ridden toes or nails deformed by fungi. I don't have to see anyone's veins or stubble. It's nice.