Today is a typical day for me I guess. In the morning bus my neighbour lady run to the bus exhausted, sat next to me, smiled at me and explained that she MUST be in the hospital in time, because this is her exam week, she must pass the practical nurse tests. I said that she could have fallen down in the dark and rain or got a heart attack.
In the afternoon I have promised to guide a planner group around in the residential area I have designed. And that group KNOWS that I have designed it as a man.
These two examples show the mixture of my typical day: passing and past. I cannot do much about it myself, just have to take it as given.

Laura