  No rest for the wicked... Busy damn week, last night and this morning spent working on two projects for the paper. Finished working on distributor agreement for my friends in Florida last night. Today I have my appeal hearing for unemployment, yuck. Having to tell yet another state official how I used to be Scott, this is old sometimes. Tonight is also my late night in the office followed by a few hours of cleaning. Wow I am back at my old speed, always working at something. I guess being a workaholic wasn't just a male thing. On a bright note I found out last night chivalry isn't dead. I was standing in the dairy isle trying to find the Italian blend cheese I needed for my pizza I was making last night, and I couldn't find it.
This nice older man who was also in the section started talking to me and asked what I was looking for. He actually took time out and dug until he found the stuff I was looking for, my hero. I am still getting used to being treated this way, and I know it is not the norm for most trannies. I thank God that I get to feel this little fringe benefit. I will never know what it feels like to be a gen woman and have the whole experience, at least not in this lifetime, but it is nice to experience some of it even if it is just a nice old man helping out a lady in distress over her cheese. Life sure is odd sometimes. Love to all and take care. 
