The misses purchased a new spring Target (we say Tar-jay...as if it were French) dress. I'm a sucker for Target fashions, though my own personal voice is more of a hippie-girl mash-up with preppy Laura Ashleyesque Victorian girlyness. Go figure. I like the goth punk look too.
Also...to brag about her awesomeness...the kids have been sick-crazy-mad-genius-suckers-of-our-time this week, so she offered to give me more time to let the woman inside out!
Yes! Always fun. Tis true I want to let the woman out 24/7...(for you new followers...this is Basil Exposition... thank you, BTW...for following this humble Trans blog) but to maintain the fam I limit my time to weekly excursions into my real world.
Not sure how it will play out, but right now I am enjoying the split time. When the children get older, who knows how I will feel...
My male alter ego will be reading tomorrow at a poetry festival in my small town. Since I will be reading in drab, my trans poems will be metaphorical in nature, versus straight up. Since I live in the aforementioned small town....um...you got the idea.
Just to hammer home how small of a community this is...we are two hours away from a Wal-Mart.
Still the overall transformation message will be first and foremost in my selections. Have a great weekend all!
When the children get older, who knows how I will feel...
ReplyDeleteMake hay while the sun shines :)
Good luck with the reading, BTW.
thanks! You got that right, sista
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