So I went out yesterday. Took wolfy to Madison had mom drive thinking I might get a little alcohol in me. We stopped In at a Walmart and did what girls do best. We spent money on some very cute things. $150. On the way home I felt more natural than I had ever felt in my whole life. I was wearing a pink dress that barely gets past my knees and wolfy was cuddling up close to me. She called me Lorelei without being corrected or prompted to in that kind of situation. While in Madison we met up with a friend of wolfies. Bri was very nice and we took a pic together and then I sent it to her without thinking about it coming up as my male name in her inbox. It was a good thing I was watching to see if it came up like that. It did, she didn't even notice. But me and wolfy asked to speak with her privately. We told her who I really was and she had to hold her hand over her mouth to keep from screaming in excitement. We got to talking about it more and she asked to squeeze my chest, and not having an issue with it I let her she was really excited by how real they where and they are as real as it gets without hormone therapy. She had cats so I had to cut the whole thing a little short on account of my allergies. But she was nice and excited that I could pull it off so easily. I mean yeah an hour shaving and half an hour with makeup and twenty minutes to decide what to wear is a small sacrifice for how good I look.
