french_laundry

While far from perfect, my dog is awesome.

Halifax.

Doves - "The Cedar Room"

I bought a pack tonight at a local grocery store. I walked up to the pharmacy counter to buy them and the lady gave me a look like she was expecting something else as I put them on the counter. I asked if I could pay for these there and she, rather snottily, said only if I was getting a prescription, otherwise... and she pointed to the regular cash registers. I was kind of startled by how rude she was, but simply answered "Oh... okay" and went to get in line. I felt a little awkward, but just asked myself "who really cares?" I much prefer going in and out as quick as possible, but I guess it wasn't that big a deal. I just figured the pharmacy people would be a little more professional.

Guess I've been a DL for a long time, but I never actually acted on it until I had the conversation with a former girlfriend about things I'd like to try out. After a lot of hesitation I finally relented and told her. We went and bought some diapers a couple of days later. She tried them, but decided she wasn't into them, but had no problem with me wearing. She's the only person I've ever told. I still wear occasionally, although it seems to become a more regular thing when I sink into a rut, aka get depressed. Sort of where I am of late... My username... my first choice was taken, but I happened to have my copy of The French Laundry Cookbook opened on my desk as I registered. And now to slip back into the shadows...