At the Bus Stop
Funny think happened at the bus stop in Jesmond on Friday - this guy comes up and starts talking to me about pregnant men!
I thought initially that he'd "read" me as trans, but later he asked if I'd had any children and accepted my (little white lie) of having miscarriages. He seemed a little drunk and raved on about different forms of "atomic medicine" and House. When I left on the bus he said goodbye and kissed my hand!
Very odd.