Now that my folks have a (somewhat) decently running computer I can finally work on some projects here. This evening I was going through my flash drive, or jump drive, whatever the hell they're called. I was looking at the piccies I took while at Karen Brad's. As I was getting rid of the screen me mum asked me if those were piccies of my "tranny friends." I said "No, those are of me."

She wanted to see them. She didn't blink or anything. The only thing she had to say was that I resembled my late sister Lisa, and that I looked completely different. I said "That's the point! To pass!"

So, another little hurdle out of the way. More to come.

All I need now is my own place and I can do this on a regular basis, getting them all ready for the big move.