Today started out great. It was time to go see my Gender Therapist, Angie. The past few times I went as Heidi because Angie has said Heidi is much more open and forthcoming. The whole day was perfectly planned out and scheduled. My appointment was for 10 am and my wife would be out all morning, leaving before 9. Heidi's relationship with my wife is DADT and so I had to wait for her to go before I could start dressing. This would give me about an hour to dress and get to the therapist's. This is not much of a problem, I had the outfit picked out and the makeup was a simple daytime look. I would return home by noon to get Heidi put up before my wife is back and scheduled to arrive around 12:30 were the tree guys to do some trimming. Great plan, starting out just as expected. This is where "things are perfect" turned into "oh, that's just perfect!".
So it's about 9:35 and it takes 15 minutes to get to the therapist. I'm ready to pop my wig on, give myself one last inspection, put on my lipstick and go. BEEP BEEP BEEP BEEEP! Huh, the neighbor must have some one over for work too? I'm not out to my neighbors, so I took a peek to see if my leaving may be a problem. OH NO! That's the tree guys bucket truck! The girl promised me ithe guys would be after noon since no one was going to be home. NOW WHAT? If they were total strangers, I may have let Heidi handle it and go on to therapy. The problem is we both know the owner of the company who is usually out with the crew. I was in full makeup sans lipstick and no wig. I had to get the truck out of the drive to leave. I then saw a way without cleaning up and going out drab. I grabbed my bath robe and went to a door where they couldn't see me clearly. I got the attention of the guy in the boom truck and asked if he could move, I had to leave. He was a good 60' away and I was hoping all he saw was a guy in a bathrobe trying to leave. They moved the truck and I put a change of male clothes in the car along with my purse and wig when I went to the garage. I thought if I went by fast enough, they would not notice I was wearing a white Skort and oversized olive colored tee. I backed out and made my way quickly up the drive past the tree guys up at the street. Luckily the owner was not with them yet, he was unloading the truck holding the previous jobs debris. So I guess I just dodged a bullet! I put on my wig and lipstick down the street and went on to the therapists.
The session went great! I'm doing fine and I told her my HRT was making every thing great. So now it's time to head home before my wife gets back. I had a prescription at Walmart, so I thought I'd change in their lot and then go in and get it. I got over in the corner of the lot and had all the privacy I needed. Then came the second round of "just perfect" to "oh, this is just great"! I changed and then realized I forgot to bring my makeup removal wipes. No problem, I got napkins and a towel here in the RAV4 and I ALWAYS carry a gallon of water in the back. So I head to the back and then remember I took the water out when I got building material the other day! Great, now what! I guess I'll wipe as much as I can off and head for the Walmart bathroom. Wait! I got hand sanitizer, let's try that! Oooooooh! Ancho on the face! Ow ow! But it did clean me up enough to make it to the can to clean up!
I got my prescription and made my way home around 12. Great! The tree guys have gone to lunch! I rush into the house to get Heidi's stuff put up just in time to hear the wife pull into the garage. She walks in and gives me a kiss and asks how my morning went? Like clockwork dear!
Originally Posted by MissTee
