Looks like I may have gotten busted by a neighbor yesterday.
Maybe.
Kinda hard to tell, since I've been doing my morning run en femme for years and come past her house on the other side of the street everyday.
My spouse and I always figured her for the kind of person I could probably come out to, especially since she is part of the women's craft group that I'm part of.
But we were concerned because her husband and my spouse worked in the same company. My spouse retired a few months ago and her husband retired about a month ago, still, there is a network of retirees. And we really haven't seen them since he retired.
Yesterday I came home from my spa session, manicure and eyebrow shaping, in full femme, pink top, beige skirt, and open toed heels.
As I was pulling into the driveway I saw a couple walking down the sidewalk. It didn't look like this couple, but I waited in my car for a while.
Finally, after a while, I didn't see anyone pass by. I decided that, if it was them, they would have gone passed by then, and that it must have been some other neighbors who had gone into a house along the way.
So I got out of the car, shouldered my purse and went to get the mail -- crossing right in front of them!
She said, "Hi, --- (my male name)."
I said "Hi! Guess you can take a walk now that he's retired."
She said, "Yes. It's great!"
Throughout all of this I was fetching the mail and they just kept on walking.
Now I need to figure out what to do next.