So I had a later than usual therapy appointment so I got home at about 8 pm. My wife and daughter were already in bed but my wife was watching tv. Now I really enjoy my therapy sessions because I can really let loose and be myself and my therapist treats me as and calls me Katelyn. So when I get home, I am generally in a feminine frame of mind. So when I got home my wife asks for some ice cream and I say "Maybe," and go back downstairs. So 15 min later I came back up with a nice bowl of ice cream. She had the biggest grin on her face and she said "I didn't think you were going to get it for me." At this point, I'm not sure what overtook me but I just say "Your ice cream madame" and dipped into a curtsey. Right there in the bedroom, wearing a t-shirt and basketball shorts. As I handed her the bowl her eyes were as big as saucers and I swiveled around and left her in my wake.
I've been smiling all day thinking about my bit of "feminine protesting."
