Most of the time I have no issues with being tall, but lately I seem to be thrown in situations where it's hard not to feel impossibly tall and slightly freakish. I was at an all day meeting and standing around can be such a pain as I seem to be on a completely different plane of existence; a few extra inches separate me from the conversations. But on the bright side I was a great homing beacon. That aside isn't so bad, what's really been killing me of late is the hallway in the basement of my apartment. It looks normal, but as I proceed down it all the space between my head and ceiling vanishes until there is nothing left and I look like a giant someone let out of the cage in the dungeon. I might as well live on the 13 1/2 floor and really not fit in.