nunly peregrinations

Yesterday:

1. E line downtown
2. light rail to Othello station
3. walk to Ex's to fetch my car
4. fetch my car, crankily crawl up I-5 to...
5. ...cupcake_goth et al's yard sale, where I buy an IKEA bag full of stuff I like but don't need
6. take stuff home, try it on, it all fits, yay
7. E line to N 46th St.
8. 44 to the Ave
9. buy birthday present for the Tickler, and spend more than I'd planned, but hey
10. 70 to Fred Hutch, where I got off too soon, so I walk around confused until I...
11. ...take the streetcar to Thomas St.
12. walk to REI, get flip flops & sunscreen
13. walk to Westlake
14. C line downtown
15. E line home

That's eight different mass transit rides in one day, which I'm pretty sure is a personal record. I could have driven most of them, but I didn't. Go. Me.

Had a lovely time at Diminutive's birthday party last night. Yes, lovely ladies, but tragically straight, for the most part. I told lots of people what TERFs are; when you know tons of trans people, it's easy to assume that everyone knows. They don't.

SFDs for all day yesterday:

• Short black lacy dress with cap sleeves - and on me, it's really short.
• Fluevog Truth Brittany boots. Diminutive says they're what cowboy boots should have been.
• What I think of as my heavy metal belt. It does have lots of metal on it.
• Black leather fedora
• MAC makeup, as usual

Wearing this around town got me some... attention on the bus and maybe even from a policeman. No regrets.

ETA: I talked to Mom a few minutes ago. She blames Evil Sister for her inability to find the bonds. I changed the subject. She's still mad, but she's talking to me. Victory, sort of.