I was feeling a bit low the last couple days so I took myself shopping this morning. I went to the hipster thrift store that I had bought women's pants at by accident (I think I subconsciously knew) when I was deep in the closet. I went in those very same pants, my pink baseball cap and my new pink and black trail running shoes. I allowed myself to hang out and shop like I always do. Now I have two more pairs of pants that could pass for men's if you don't look too close. I needed them for work, so I could feel more comfy untill I'm ready to tell everyone. Let 'em guess! The changing rooms are unisex at that shop so nobody hassled me. I also got a cute pair of skinny black jeans and a nice plaid blouse, I might be able to swing them too but they'll take more courage. Or whatever. But they made me feel better, the jeans are a six! I thought I was an eight. The best part was at checkout. The clerk was a pleasant young woman who rang me up with no reaction, until she saw my credit card then she got a bit awkward. I think I might have been passing! With my hat on, freshly shaved and my winter coat I guess I slipped by for a bit. I wasn't trying! Of course it could all be in my head too and she was just a nice clerk. Either way, I feel better...
Congrats on your actual passing ImagineKate!