General life commentary from a crossdresser who is gradually coming out to the people around her.
15 January 2013
Bite my tongue!
I probably should point out that this is a lighthearted reflection of an offhanded comment that amused me, and is not a reflection upon any of the people concerned.
I've mentioned before that my inlaws know about me but say nothing. I respect their right to maintain plausible deniability, even if I do find if somewhat frustrating at times.
We go to my inlaws' place for dinner once a week most weeks, and last night was no exception.
I had to bite my tongue when, over dinner, my mother-in-law made a
definitive statement about 6" heels "that nobody can walk in". My wife agreed with her, stating that she also cannot walk in heels that high.
I immediately thought of the 6" Tony Biancos I wore atIMATS, the 5" Sirens I wore toThe Lindy Charm School and my well-worn 5" Tony Biancos that I wore to Sydney to farewell Sulast year.
No, nobody can walk in 5 to 6 inch heels.
Not only did I have to bit my tongue, I also
had to make an effort not to start counting how many pairs of 5 to 6"
stilettos I own, in case someone guessed what I was thinking. ;)