Amanda22
06-05-2011, 11:14 PM
My wife and I had a girl's night out last night. She wore a really pretty salmon-colored dress, pearls, and wedge heels. She was beautiful, as always. I wore a monochromatic skirt and top set with super-cute red flats. It seemed to flatter my appearance.
Anyhow, it had been a couple of months since we'd been out as girlfriends due to work schedules and being worn out when we did have time to play. My confidence was definitely eroding. I thought it best to "jump into the deep end of the pool" so I suggested we go to one of our favorite places that knows us as a male/female couple. It's kind of expensive and dressy and I like that.
I genuinely think I passed to everyone we encountered, from the hostess to other diners. Well, with the exception of our waiter who read me when I spoke, but he was very courteous. The hostess addressed us twice as "ladies". We were seated in a main pathway and lots of people walked by us with myself having the most prominent seat. Lots of eye contact made with other diners and waiters/waitresses, but no stares or double-takes at all, and I always get at least one stare.
My wife gets so tired of me worrying about passing; she keeps telling me, "why wouldn't you pass?? You're a pretty girl with great clothes and makeup. What else is anyone going to think??" She swears she isn't just telling me this because she loves me, and I'm starting to believe her. She really does speak her mind to me on everything, which is a quality I adore. She tells me I'll be the last person to really accept that I'm attractive. She's right, of course.
It was so wonderful to pass for a very nice dinner out. I don't mean to say it's a requirement for all of us to pass, but wow, it sure feels so nice when it happens!
Anyhow, it had been a couple of months since we'd been out as girlfriends due to work schedules and being worn out when we did have time to play. My confidence was definitely eroding. I thought it best to "jump into the deep end of the pool" so I suggested we go to one of our favorite places that knows us as a male/female couple. It's kind of expensive and dressy and I like that.
I genuinely think I passed to everyone we encountered, from the hostess to other diners. Well, with the exception of our waiter who read me when I spoke, but he was very courteous. The hostess addressed us twice as "ladies". We were seated in a main pathway and lots of people walked by us with myself having the most prominent seat. Lots of eye contact made with other diners and waiters/waitresses, but no stares or double-takes at all, and I always get at least one stare.
My wife gets so tired of me worrying about passing; she keeps telling me, "why wouldn't you pass?? You're a pretty girl with great clothes and makeup. What else is anyone going to think??" She swears she isn't just telling me this because she loves me, and I'm starting to believe her. She really does speak her mind to me on everything, which is a quality I adore. She tells me I'll be the last person to really accept that I'm attractive. She's right, of course.
It was so wonderful to pass for a very nice dinner out. I don't mean to say it's a requirement for all of us to pass, but wow, it sure feels so nice when it happens!