Trans Journey Day 91: It’s New Year’s Eve and I’m gearing up for a Happy New Queer because I’ve decided that’s a thing. I’m on a petsit in the city with a gorgeous kitty that wants any form of touch — he’s currently stretched out next to me on the lounge with a paw just resting against my leg. So damn cute.
It’s 5pm here on the last day of 2021 and I’m deciding what to do tonight or to do nothing. I’m a bit torn. It’s my first NEW QUEER — ie/ my first New Year as my queer ass self, so I want to celebrate and do a thing. But, covid, and I don’t have anyone to play with, and it’s 38 deg C (102 deg F) … and you know, effort.
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