My roommate still has a nasty habit of saying "Thank you, sir!" every single time I do something nice for her. And it's stupid, because it's supposed to be a cute little compliment, and it used to be, but now it just really sets my mind off, making me grumble. And she even still says it while I'm in "girl mode," in full wig and bust-padding and female clothes. Sigh... what can I say? Old habits die hard.
And honestly, even using my name at work is starting to bug me. The name "Charlie" is ripe for the picking when it comes to making obnoxious references... Charlie the Tuna, Charlie the Unicorn, Charlie Bit My Finger, I always seem to get at least one or two of those per day from various guests while I'm working at the poker tables. And that REALLY sets my mind off, because it's so frustrating to have people joking around with me like any other guy, assuming that I'll just do the dumb "bro" laugh and enjoy it, because that's what guys do, they rip on each-other, while they have absolutely no freaking clue that there's a girl down inside of that masculine shell. So it's gotten extremely obnoxious over the last couple of weeks, and actually makes me feel like crying a bit because it always reminds me quite bluntly of what my external reality still is.