Sick Day

Another good morning to you all. I didn't have a good night last night. I woke up two or three or more times feeling cold and feverish. When the alarm finally went off this morning, I was in no shape to move. My wife called me in sick and I stayed in bed while she went to work. Now, I'm sort of awake and blogging form my iPhone in bed.

We had the family ove this weekend for dinner, which I worked like a madwoman to prepare and have absolutely perfect. After dinner, I took my idiot brother in law over to The Borg to pick up some paint to finish their kitchen. While I was doing this, and unknown to me, my wife outed me to her parents as being transgendered. She didn't get into the specifics of my being a sissy faggot, just telling them that I should have been born a girl. The reaction was one of "well, we sort of figured. As long as you're happy...".

This has set me to thinking about sissy and transgendered as two different elements, trans being my gender identity, sissy being my role in the marriage. Anyone ever run across this before?


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