Pooped but Pumped

The HDS Service trip was beyond comprehension. I really feel like I've come home. I can't imagine a better Spring Break. My room is eerily silent.

This Friday I start T.

Shake and Bake. Whack and Rake.

T Update (not the hot drink type)

Friday is a big day for me T wise...I'm not starting but I will find out whether I can start on Good Friday like I've discussed with my therapist. I've been green lighted by her, and she doesn't see any reason why my primary won't do the same. We shall see.

In other news my non-bio Mom from Berk visited me this weekend, which rocked over Boston, Chicago, Heinz it's America's favorite ketchup. (If you know either of us you'll know the great musician I'm referencing) My former roommie said I need to rent the documentary on the Lost Boys of Sudan. It's on the list!

I leave for Louisiana this Saturday on the Div School's Service trip and looking forward to it. Just hope there aren't any airport issues with me not looking like my ID. It'll be warm while we're there, and interesting to see how the aftermath of Katrina/the failed Levees still affects folks down there.

Need to call the folks back home and get a haircut. Wish I could somehow see Cait and Aimers over Spring Break, oh well there's only so much a tranny boy can do...