OK, so I am in Mexico now! Traveling down was pretty uneventful--I pretty much passed all the way down (4 airports) and am happy to report I got sir'd all the time. The two worst things so far were, when I arrived in Mexico, they have this thing at the customs where you hit this button and if you get a green light, you can go on through without them looking at your luggage, and if you get a red light, they go through all your stuff. Well, unfortunately I got the red light, and they went through all my bags. It was that same thing that happened to me last year where they open it all up on a big table. When they got to my "tool box," I'm just like, staring at the ceiling, whistling, "la la la," you know.

I think they were more embarrassed than I was because they zipped it all up pretty quick! The other thing that happened was, we went to these hot mineral pools-type of thing down here, and I was wearing my binder under a tank top with mens trunks. I went to get in one of the hot bath things, and the guy starts to yell at me in Spanish, you can't wear regular clothes in this pool, guys need to take of their shirts. So, I just sat on the edge while my gf went in. It was the only time when passing was NOT to my advantage!
(NOTE TO SELF: Got to save money for top surgery SOON!)