Sometimes old memories just pop up, and here's a recent one
A few weeks ago, I spent most of the day out and about in Alexandria, Virginia, fully en femme, with two friends, a CD and her SO.
We wandered around Old Town, went shopping, had two meals out, took pictures, etc.
We also went shopping at a wig store, and we tried on some wigs.
What I remembered, is that I first discovered that wig store in the fall of 2003. I remember exactly, because as a requirement of my M.S. in electrical engineering, I had to make a presentation to a group of professors in lieu of a thesis. I had taken the Metro down, and walked from the Metro station to the school, right past the wig shop. At that time, I was afraid to even stop at the wig shop and look through the window, afraid that someone would see me and figure out what was going on in my head. The most I could do was a couple of side-wards glances.
And now, 11 years later, I'm going in en femme to try on and possibly buy a wig. Who'd of thunk it! It just makes me so happy that I've been able to come so far. It's a wonderful life!