Well Sunday and Monday brought a couple of events that were a lot bigger when they were in the future. My first trip out proper girlied up (top, tight jeans, shoes, make-up) and my first introduction to a friend as Rosie whilst wearing a frock.
Granted the trip out was in Bath (one of the UK's more genteel cities) and the other was to someone who'd been chosen for their acceptance of difference but even so it was all a lot less nerve racking than I expected it to be.