Robyn-Jane has a blind date. As with anyone approaching a first date, she's experiencing a turmoil of preparation, what look to pursue, which shoes to wear, and will he take her seriously as a woman.
As she says: "Is this beginning to sound more like 'Mission Impossible' than a date?".
For her it's the culmination of six years in transition. But what about him? Just another day at the GIC for her new psychiatrist, the man who has the power to authorise her GRS.
Wish her luck, over at Retrobassgirl.
My legs didn't hurt when I got up, but....
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OK, I'm not talking about pantyhose today. But I figured my readers would
want to look at something more interesting than my aching legs.
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