Just a little post. Yesterday I had the house to myself and was able to dress fully minus makeup, for 3+ hours. Well today it's groundhog day and I'm back enfemme for another few hours as I type.
Don't get me wrong, I do get fairly regular opportunities either to do what I call a PF, partially femme, were I can put on a skirt and top while being home alone for say 2 hours but having these chances to go FF, fully femme, is a pleasant change. What's noticeable thought is just how natural it is for me to dress and to be dressed. I suppose for someone who, when the opportunity arises, will go out and about, feeling this way shouldn't come as a surprise.
So anyway, I've a few bits to get out the washing machine and throw into the tumble drier. The Eco warrior in me says I should hang them on the line but going down the garden in a skirt, top, wig and forms isn't an option.
Then a spot of lunch I think.