Excited about going out, I woke up at 6.45am (actually that's a sleep in for me).
Got dressed, with C cup breast forms and cleaned the kitchen.
Normally I see the neighbours clearing their mail and wave, but I had finished the kitchen and was on crossdressers.com when they checked their mail.
Painted my nails a colour that closely matched my top, didn't like it and removed the nail polish and tried another lighter colour, nope - removed that colour as well and decided on just a gloss coat of nail polish, not that I'm fussy or anything.
By 9am I had had enough of my C cups and swapped for my pushup bra, and 15 minutes later Miss 14 woke and was hanging around soon followed by wife requesting a morning coffee.
Morning coffee with Josie was set for 10.30, which is a bit of a rush hour for the shop. The staff knew my order before I got to the till, but I find for some reason shop staff do remember me (probably because I happy and smile a lot - or maybe my short skirts)
Pleasant morning with Josie, and while chatting about babies, children, clothes and planetary orbits, I realized I'd never really looked at the maths behind a slingshot (should I care to? I'm unsure as Miss 16 wants me to paint her room now).
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