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For some reason, I couldn't find the undies I left at RQS's place for when I sleep over. Yes, it's easy to determine which undies belong to me when I'm presenting as Mario. But, when both are wearing the same gender's undies, things can get confusing. I was lucky to have a few pairs in the suitcase I brought with me this weekend. Even more so, a pair of socks had holes, so I pulled out a pair from the suitcase as well.
Around 2:30, RQS and I left her place. She needed to go to the bodega to pick up tonight's dinner, while I went to the bus stop which services both the express route and the local route. This was a good move, as the first bus that came along was the express bus. But even with the express bus, the trip home was problematic - the transit authority was replacing the turnstiles, making an "Accessible" station non-accessible. I had to drag my bag down a couple of flights of stairs to get myself and my suitcase to the train. (I'm lucky that the escalator to the upper level was working, as the elevator to that level was shut down for work on the turnstiles.)
Eventually, I made it into Manhattan, and then to Grand Central. I had just enough time to make it to an express train to Croton, and was home before 5 pm. By 6 pm, I was at Trader Joe's, picking up food for the rest of the week, before going home for the evening.
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Tomorrow, I'll have to present as Mario to get my car inspected. After this, I can change back to Marian and put new polish on my nails.
