So, I was at Target today, and I bought some girl clothes. PJ top, two PJ bottoms and a skirt. The thing is, I was in "guy" mode (Have never had the nerve to go out in "girl" mode). I felt like a freak (Buffalo Bill from Silence of the Lambs sort of freak). The thing is, I usually use the "self" check-out when I buy girl stuff, so I don't need to interact with anyone. However, Target doesn't have a self check out, and I really wanted that skirt and PJs. So, after much courage building, I went for it and checked out. I can only imagine what the girl at the checkout counter was thinking (I'm sure she was thinking the same thing I was...."Freak").
I'm sure my experience is not unique, I guess I'm just looking for a little support.
On a plus side, I had enough adrenaline flowing through my blood that I was able to jog a full 3 miles today (instead of my usual two) at a solid 6mph clip.
J.