I don't know what it was today, but it's been a bit rough. Normally, I'm not terribly affected by having to be at work in guy mode or being non-maliciously called "sir," but today was the pits. It started with getting ready for work (shaving, seeing myself without my wig). Then, I get called sir on multiple occasions by the friend who's trying to be supportive and all. Then, somewhere in the middle, I had to deliver a letter of counseling to a junior coworker. My friend noticed that I was a bit off today and asked, to which I replied, "Nothing, I'm fine." Then, he asked me something ending in "sir," and he saw my eyes fade again, then apologized. I said, "It's okay, really. Just drop it." Oof, what a weird day.