I had no interest in going out dressed and swore to myself that I never would. Who was I trying to kid?
This dressing lark is a fabulous journey with many new and exciting things along the way, but I really didn't expect going out dressed to be one of them. But, I started to feel the need and after much thought I finally decided to go along to a local CD get together. I was full of nerves, but encouraged by my wonderful wife I took the plunge and guess what? The world didn't end, I didn't die of embarrassment and all was tickity boo!
After months of practice I've finally nailed doing my makeup and with my new wig I really did feel amazing. Just being around other people whilst dressed was the most amazing sensation. I even plucked up the courage to go and stand outside to have a naughty ciggie. Naughty I know, but the feeling of being outdoors dressed in female clothes was out of this world.
The only problem (if indeed it is a problem) is that I now have a need to get up to Manchester for a night out dressed.