Coming on the heels of another thread on whether to dress in the house or in a restroom, I am totally partial to doing it in the house. But most of the time I can get out to dress is at lunch or right after work. Just because of a lack of time. I try to avoid using the company vehicle dressed, but I will dress in it quickly if I am out in the field and go out for lunch and then either change back in a store restroom or in the car if I have to.
I still do not know how Karren does it. I keep trying but I am a mess. The worst things happen to me when I try to change in the car.
Last night after work and on my way back into the city, I stopped at an Outlet Mall. They had a couple of big lingerie places there so I thought I would look for a bra like helenr recommended and some earrings and a belt. I had a little more time, so I put on some make up and mascara and was trying to be fully en femme.
I carry this big pink workout bag with all my femme stuff. I caught a glimpse of my waist cincher at the bottom of it. I figured my pretty blouse would look so much better with it on. What a struggle it was to get that thing on inside that car! When I finally got it done, I put my blouse over it and started to get out of the car. Then I noticed that the tie around my waist that is part of the blouse was stuck. I get back in the vehicle. It turns out I put the waist cincher over the blouse tie. I was not about to take the thing off and put it back on, so I tried ever so carefully to pull the tie out of the blouse and through the waist cincher. I ended up snapping off one of the loops on the blouse that holds the tie. One of my favorite blouses!
Then I got it all together and I headed towards the mall. Something did not feel quite right. Something was not as feminine as should be. I glanced at my reflection on one of the store windows and I still had my male ugly shoes on! So I go back to the vehicle to change my shoes.
I still wonder how Karren does it. It all went OK after that. I did chicken out of going into the Rue 21. There were too many teenagers of both sexes in there. Darn it. I should have...
