I'm home finally! More than 2600 miles of driving. Yikes!
Anyway for the first time ever on vacation I was comfortable just being me. All of the other times I've gone away in F mode I had all this anxiety about my looks, how frumpy/fat/messy hair/ugly etc and was always looking at the ladies and how more pulled together a lot of them looked, even when having kids in tow! Always comparing myself and wondering why I just didn't fit in, why nice clothes made my skin crawl, etc.
This time I was very relaxed and was obviously man watching -- what were the guys doing? The dads of little ones all seemed hen-pecked and couldn't do anything right according to their wives (do this, don't do that, open this, take this, push that -- they all looked glazed over!). Then I was noticing the array of body shapes and sizes of guys. The large percentage of guys with moobs. Guys with hips. Hip guys with the latest fashion. Dressed down comfortable guys (like me). I was carrying a large camera bag (was NOT wearing a fanny pack!!) and noticing what other guys were carrying. Most had backpacks (I didn't want to carry something that big), camera bags, or messenger bags. A few did have fanny packs!
I know we're all so self conscious about our bodies and trying to get them masculine. Once T works on the facial features and fat re-distribution, a lot of guys do have hips, moobs, spotty facial hair, etc.
Jay