At night I have become a pregnant nudist. I am so much more physically comfortable completely naked then wearing anything. Even a thin tshirt or nightgown drives me nuts! And things aren't looking so pretty anymore...it's definitely not a confidence booster. I never noticed how many dang mirrors or reflective objects [spoons, candlesticks, etc.] we have in our house until now. Too bad DH is on a night rotation and isn't here to "experience" this new pregnancy symptom.
The only thing is, I'm terrified of the doorbell now.
Where are my fellow naturalists/exhibitionists?