I think there may be something in this about where you believe God is with you.
God is present in the Eucharist, so of course you meet him there. And yes, you meet God in a very special way in the Eucharist.
I also meet God in the mountains. I meet God on the street. I had a wonderful walk with Jesus on the beach last week. I meet God in every human being I ever meet.
Yes, I dress up to go to weddings. But my friend who’s getting married in a couple of weeks is also coming to visit tonight, and I’ll be wearing jeans and trainers.
If I was meeting the Pope, I’d probably dress up, but I sincerely hope his best friends call in on him wearing their open toed sandals.
When I go to receive Eucharist, I go to meet my best friend, my closest friend, the one who knows me intimately. Sometimes I’ll be dressed up for the occassion, sometimes I won’t. But if my human friends understand the difference, I’m sure Jesus gets it too.
My friends don’t believe that how I dress reflects how seriously I take them - nor do I. What matters is how I treat them, how I listen, and how attentive I am. They know how I feel about them, I know how I feel about them, and what I’m wearing simply isn’t a big deal.
Now, if it was my boss, or someone I was scared of, or someone I’d know would make a judgement purely on appearance, then I’d wear my suit. But I’d probably feel so self conscious that I wouldn’t feel comfortable, and I certainly wouldn’t feel I was being myself…