We have an overseas visitor staying with us. We want to show them the area a bit and wife has invited all the grown up, well paid kids to come along as well as other relatives. We will be out around lunchtime and will buy the visitor lunch since we will be out. But....
The wife feels it's unfair to buy the visitor lunch and no one else, so she's stressing that she will have to pay for everyone that turns up (probably 10-12 people) and maybe just have ice cream for lunch. I'm a bit harder and while happy to pay for the visitors lunch, all the others buy what they want to pay for. One of my kids, when they hear we're paying, goes for the most expensive meal on the menu, the others are kinder on our pockets. So anyway - out for lunch soon, maybe it's going to be 12 x $5 ice creams or maybe I might get a real lunch.
Back now, and since we were last at the table thanks to grandchild wanting longer play on the playground, everyone else had ordered their food separately. We went to Dos Amigos, that in itself was interesting but they were a cashless food outlet, meaning we had to order online, something I'm not into - maybe it's a play to exclude older people without saying "only under 30's welcome".
Anyway, what's with the real life story when there's the crossdressing subject
So Saturday morning I was dressed in tight clothes similar to Sandy from Grease - you know the outfit, but with dark hair, slightly pot belly on a middle aged male, probably not such a good look, but still a great excuse to were lycra tights that moved and felt so much better than any mens clothing was an absolute delight to wear - if only I had taken a photo or 2. Later in the day I was in business skirt and casual top for a relaxing coffee at Sylvia Park.
So a review of the week.. and it turns out a very black and white type of week.
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