Sunday, August 18, 2019

Life is not always fun, at least that is what I have told my kids once or twice. But is says right in the title of this blog, the very first word, Fun. That is what I wanted to write about most, the fun parts of life. Maybe you are wondering along with me, why haven't I written anything in such a long time. Let me think, first there were the holidays. I find them to be very stressful. I was happy when they were over and life could get back to a more normal routine. Hmm...routine, that's an interesting thought. Perhaps life is too routine? Go ahead, say it, you are probably thinking it...women, never satisfied!


Oh well, perhaps you can like me for my quirks. Lol, how about this story. Green Eyes hardly has any time these days to dress up while he is living with me. There are kids around most of the time, he had family visiting for three weeks and on a positive note he started a new job. So we finally get a kid free weekend and Green Eyes is going to go all out, wig and make-up too. I was excited for a girls night together. As it turned out, Green Eyes changed his mind and didn't want to shave the goatee. I was disappointed and pretty much pouted for the rest of the evening. What's wrong with that picture, girlfriend mad that boyfriend won't dress up, lol? Another first that weekend was that I used the feminine name Green Eyes uses. He liked hearing it I think.



















Lost and Found

I’m not sure how to begin.  I was trying to start a new blog and came across this one I started to write years ago. I had mostly forgot all about it. I remember that I did it but not where. When I tried to sign in to blogger to start a new one I came across this. Having a little trouble navigating the site. I came across views, which told me 17 people looked at it last month, and 10k overall. I know that is not much in the scheme of things but I was shocked.  So I thought I would drop a line see if anyone really was reading and give a brief update if anyone was interested. Green eyes and I are still together.  How ever as with long term relationships there are rough patches, I feel like we have been in one for a while.  It’s been a long time since the cross dressing was fun for me, it more frustrating. I can’t speak for how Green eyes feels.  He does live as a man everyday, but dresses in women’s jeans or pants, women’s underwear, women’s sneakers and a woman’s cami under his men’s shirt. So...hi, just wanted to see who was still out there.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

I Got Mail...

I got, dare I say..."fan mail" (please let me say). Thank you Suzzette for dropping me a note. It was inspiration to drop you all a note. I am still alive and well and so is Green Eyes. I am going to have to keep this some what brief as I have a big test to study for. Let me address Suzzette's question first. She asked basically two things, one, how does GE do trying clothes on when we are out shopping and two, does GE use a feminine name?

At first GE did not try things on in the store, he almost always ordered clothes on-line or just bought the item and tried it at home. We have been shopping together now and he has tried on women's clothes. Now he goes shopping without me and tries clothes on. Mostly we shop at discount stores so the dressing rooms are right next to each other. I think that makes it easier to grab some women's clothes and go into the men's dressing room. But I imagine one day it would be fun to shop in a department store, with GE dressed en femme, we could even share a dressing room.

As for question number two, GE does use a femme name, when dressed. I think I may have mentioned a little about this in a previous post. I don't usually use it. I have not really thought about why. I know on the rare occasion I do, GE likes it. As I think about it now, I don't often call him by his male name either. Hopefully it is just a silly quirk that GE finds charming about me (lol). I will leave it up to him if he would like to share his femme name, just leave a comment baby.

As for my disappearance, school is kicking my butt, physically, mentally and emotionally. I feel bad for GE, on what is supposed to be our Wednesday "date night" I am just a puddle of mush. We have not had any girls' nights in quite a while, but we do keep talking about going out to a movie. I will keep you posted should we do anything fun. In the meantime send good thoughts for me to do well in school. Drop me a note, I'll answer.