I am a little in awe of Stana, Crysti, Hanna and all those other ladies who manage to get their Blog out every day (in some cases more than once a day!) at the moment I am struggling to keep to all together, if there is a plot it emigrated a while back!
Of course as a gardener this is a busy time of year for me, add in all the stuff that goes with moving home, being a "Band Tart" (I'll play with anyone!) three major Pride events and visits to Cardiff, half the time I really don't know whether I'm coming or going. A lot of what I do can re or less be done in autopilot, but every now and then I do drop a ball. Most of the time I am doing things that I have done before, whether it is acting a guest conductor for a band, playing on a bandstand or laying stepping stones, I have been there before and know what to expect. Interestingly most of the time I now know how to dress and behave in most situations.
Back in January when I finally started to live my life full time female I realised that I had only been doing the fun things fem, and therefore my wardrobe reflected that. I had lots of dresses but not jeans and tee shirts, now I have done most things have the appropriate clothes and feel pretty confident in my choices. Yet today I have a new experience to confront.
No time for a poll, I have to get changed in a couple of hours, but first I need to get to the bank, the pick my van up from the Garage and,,,and so it goes!