Unshaved weekends

There was my employer's big "new year" party yesterday, a big black tie event/dinner. I didn't go. I didn't want to go, I like to have my weekends as far away from work, physically and mentally, as I can. I need this psychological distance. So I am as scruffy and asocial as I can look like now, borderline hippy. Well, I haven't shaved for three days and I am wearing clothes that had better days. Not shaving and wearing old clothes is for me the equivalent of a blissful weekend. Society and mundane life is so overrated.