Funny story (too stupid to be made up)...so I had to go really badly tonight, and I'm at a mall I'm not at all familiar with (in drab), mainly concentrating on finding the bathroom, which it turns out was well off the beaten path. Finally I find the hallway with the bathrooms.
So, I go in the first one I see, mistaking the sign on the first door as belonging to the door adjacent to the first door...you can see where this was going. I go in...no urinals. OK I think, it's a small bathroom (three stalls and two sinks), so I sit down to go as usual (good thing too) when I hear two female voices (Oh $%#!, I think!). Carefully looking under the stall I see dainty high-heeled feet. Yep, you went in the wrong one, Danni, I thought. So I waited in the stall until I heard everyone leave, and then quickly left myself. One old guy saw me coming out of the ladies' room...probably wondered what was up, so I quickly left.
Funny thing is, this had nothing to do with crossdressing (at least consciously), just me being in too damn much of a hurry. Though, on a side note, my nail tech has had me using the ladies' room at her place for a while since I now come in female mode to get my nails and brows done.