Originally Posted by
Persephone
The past couple of weeks, through Saturday, was blur of girly activity, out in social situations pretty much every day. Dinners, get togethers, activities, events, all sorts of things that required me to be en femme. And I love it, of course!
But this weekend was our Anniversary and my spouse and I have been married for quite a few years.
I wanted to make it enjoyable for her and I figured I should be her spouse, "en drab" in order to do so. So I spent Sunday doing household chores en drab.
Our actual Anniversary was Monday, but the special restaurant I wanted to take her to was closed on Monday, so we planned our Anniversary Dinner for Tuesday night.
Which left Monday evening "open." I figured I'd make something at home. Shortly after noon we got a phone call from a couple of our women friends, would we like to go to dinner?
My spouse checked with me and then she said, "Let's do it."
Fine, but I have to be en femme with that group. So Monday evening, our actually Anniversary, Persephone and her "sister-in-law" were out to dinner with friends.
We usually go to the gym on Mondays, Wednesdays, and Fridays, but the gym was closed for Labor Day. So this morning my spouse said, "Let's go to the gym this morning!"
I said, "Sure."
Once again, since it is a women's gym, it's Persephone who goes.
So far, I'm not batting a perfect score on my "all drab" plan!
Ah, but tonight! Tonight its gonna be her husband who takes her to dinner.
Dockers, polo shirt, male sunglasses, black casual jacket, Bass shoes, done!
We arrive at the restaurant and the waitress says, "Good Evening, Ladies!"
Sigh,
Persephone.