You know I have been dressing for many years off and on. I am pretty much closeted with only my wife knowing (unaccepting) So I dress when I can. Today I had a about an hour or so and I quickly threw on by bra, pantyhose, camisole top, and a pretty high waisted green floral dress with trim around the white collar. About as best as I can describe it. Ah, my wig is out in its stash and not really available right not. As I put on my dress flats that finally fit quite well, and walked down the hall, I realized how comfortable I felt. Gees, I felt like I could just get in the car and go to the grocer with no issues. I'm just that comfortable. I'm sure after wearing these shoes and this bra all day, I might be glad to get them off, but that is certainly not now. I am just enjoying the moment and felt the need to express myself. Thanks for allowing me this dialogue.
If I had a little more time, I'd work on my eyeliner of course.
Traci