Had a dream last night that I was a girl. It was very vivid and felt scarily real. It was fun. The dream was simple. I was a red haired girl, wearing a skirt, sweater and shirt. It was simple. It was just me, walking around feeling rather pleased with myself. That was it. It felt very, very real.

Oh, by the way I’m sorry for the delay of Episode 11 in Crossdressing Charlie. I’m not gonna lie but motivation hasn’t been exactly on my side over the past week. It has been one of those, ‘’I have everything planned and I’m gonna sit down now and do something — oh look a squirrel’’ type weeks. Anyway, I hope to have it done for next week. There’s nothing more frustrating than having everything in your head but not being able to put it up on the screen because I literally have Crossdressing Charlie planned all the way to the very last episode which will probably clock up to around fifty, maybe, depends on how it all pans out. Where am I off? It is waaaaaaaay too early to be on about endings. I hope motivation will take me into its grip pronto! Somebody please slap me across the face or something?

P.S. Has anybody ever had a really great dream where they turned into or was always a female of any age? It’s interesting…