It's a pretty sad night for me tonight. I have an early morning meeting with a potential client, so I had to spend the evening de-femming myself. I took a long shower and washed off all traces of make-up and perfume, washed my hair and combed it back into my drab disguise, and pulled out the polish remover to erase all evidence of the pink polish I've been sporting the past few days. I even found an old pair of bulky black glasses to wear tomorrow so I can hide my trimmed brows.
The only good thing about all this is that I can start off fresh tomorrow night. Before I do so, it'll be a good idea if I stock up on groceries and whatnot so I don't have to do this again before the weekend arrives.
I can't expect any sympathy from most of you who have scant opportunity to dress at all, but it's getting harder and harder to switch back to being "him."
Goodnight girls,
Blue Sharon