There are a couple of people who have my posts delivered to their email door as each one becomes available. Sort of like I am inadvertantly cluttering their in box when I post. If I was evil I would make a bunch of little posts all in a row and really clutter their boxes up. But I am not evil, so that is a moot point.
This nice young gentleman came to interview me today for his doctoral disertation. I of course was a volunteer. At any rate, his disertation is about gays and lesbians living in Arkansas, how we got here, what life is like for us, that sort of thing. Course coming into to this interview I had let him know I was FTM, but that as a non-op and chosing to remain in a female body, I identified with the gay and lesbian community as transgendered. I didn't tell him that if I ever did have a sex change I would probably be a gay male, that's how gay I really am <grin>.
At any rate, we had a lovely conversation, he recorded it (with my permission of course) and the best part for me (and those of you who actually know me will know this is appropriate) was that I was allowed to go on for ever and ever talking to my heart's content.
So that was my big day in the park today. Except for the part that proceeded it. I had to clean the house for this fellow to come here to visit me. Now those of you who know me will know that this was no easy task. So the truth is, by the time he got here I was plum worn out. Yesterday I managed to get most of the property mowed. That was one hell of a job in and of its self. I didn't get much of the back done as I ran over a piece of carpeting that actually had grass growing over it so I had no idea it was there. That got stuck up in the blades and so I just gave up and parked the mower for carpet extraction to take place at a later date.
So there you have it, the last 24 hours of my life in a nut shell.
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