I would just like to say that Pride went well. I wish there was more I could do with my hair but it's in that strange state of too long to be manageable but too short for a pony tail. I want a pony tail so bad so I don't want to cut it. Other than that it was great. I watched the parade and everything. Then I came home dressed as a woman and the people who saw me gave me no hard time. The kids in the area are still respecting me. They still call me Mr. like they always have but I don't think it's out of spite. They've always called me Mr. Chris so I take it as a sign they haven't lost any respect for me and they still want to pet my dog when I walk her. The lady downstairs has also continued to speak to me as well as other people.

So my nerves have died down a bit. The nuclear blast I was expecting never came. 

Is it not so great to be wrong sometimes about how things will be.

Glad you had a good time.

Use each as a building block for the foundation of your life.