18. TRANS-NEUTERED DAY
God, today I depleted my oxygen tank as well as my estrogen tank with human dilemmas which I was trying to manage over the phone.
A couple of phone numbers later, the damage is done.
The lies exposed and I need some major shut eye to face another scorching day at the office.
Estrogen check? Hardly feminine today.
Let’s call this a neutral gendered day, and head back home for the night.
I’m putting my inner Al Pacino to bed guys. It was enough slaughtering for the day. Nuthin’ to see here at the moment.