Ok for those of you who don't know I have been en femme a lot lately. Most all of the time in fact. At least for the last couple of months. I am out and about everywhere. Shopping, dinner, lunch, running errands, etc. I thought I was totally without fear, at least until today. I dressed this morning as usual ladies jeans (sorry Karren) cute top, tennies, and of course wig and forms. i ran a few errands and did some grocery shopping and on the way home I noticed I had a flat tire on my 1995 Ford Windster POS van. I came home and fired up the compressor and put air in the tire. I went in the house to let the dogs out and "go out" myself if you know what I mean. When I went back out the tire was still losing air. So I had to take it to Discount tire to be repaired. AND I CHICKENED OUT!!!!! I went back inside and stripped off the makeup, jumped into some boy clothes, put on gloves to cover the difficult to remove gel polish on my nails, and headed to Discount tire. About half way there I said outloud to myself "what the f%&k am I doing?" I have been pissed at myself ever since and am unable to come up with a reasonable explanation why I did that.
Please sombody tell me this has happened to you
please