Last night, I must have been exhausted. Normally, I get to sleep around 2 am or so, and wake up between 8 and 9 am. Today, I woke up a little before noon, and didn't get moving until about 1 pm. This got in the way of me driving to Mavis in time for me to get a needed oil change and tire rotation. But if I get up and out early enough tomorrow, this won't be a problem.
But first....
Given how tired I was yesterday, sleeping late this morning was a great blessing. Getting 10+ hours of sleep is very important, and I felt very rested when I got up. However, I realized that I had to check on things. The first thing I did was to check the status of a meetup being held tonight. The organizer had cancelled it due to a lack of interest. It's no great loss. This person has organized and disbanded several groups in the past, and never seems to keep one open long enough to gain a loyal group of followers. (I attended one of the two women's groups she organized, and didn't feel as welcome as I did with the Fun Time Friends in Connecticut.) Next, I got showered and dressed (as Mario), and visited Mavis to see about getting my car service done. As I mentioned earlier, this wasn't possible today, as they had cars double parked in their parking lot. But I did have a great chat with the desk clerk, a 21 year old fellow with much of his life ahead of him.
Going home from Mavis, I had to stop by the bank and get some money from the ATM. One big problem - the ATM's card reader was having problems with my card. Since this is the second time this happened on the same machine (worse now than before), I decided to inside the branch to report a problem. Getting to the teller station, we checked my card by putting it in the reader there - no problems. Hopefully, they will fix the problem with the outdoor ATM, as I don't like the headache of being unsure of my card's usefulness to me.
As much as I wanted to change and go out again as Marian, I couldn't find the energy to do so. Instead, I stayed at home and took care of some little things before packing it in for the night.
My journey towards femininity, with all the bumps in the road. Who knows where this road will lead? But it certainly will be a prettier road, and one well worth traveling.
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