Still alive, chugging along as always. The missus did a school training session on gender issues in conjunction with some trangendered contributors, which went down well, and that was followed by drinks and a meal at a Harvester in Sidcup. All in all, there was me, Joanne and another girl present. The other girl was young and transitioning and she had the obvious benefits of starting her transition at a relatively young age, which meant she looked absolutely fab. Joanne is also planning to transition, so really I was the only part-timer there that evening. I’d mostly dressed down, although I did go for my redhead wig, which was perhaps a little OTT in retrospect.