You've been Transfandangoed

Was too knackered yesterday to blog, hence the pasting of the last blog entry. Sat I went out to the transfandango ball what a laugh that was, mixing it with the celebs don't you know, well I say celebs, apparently they were from some soaps, but I don't watch soaps so the only person I recognised was Richard O'Brien. It was a great night and oh the dresses, you couldn't move for satin and tafetta. I was in a tiz over what gown to wear so I took two, damn good job too, the waiter decided that my gown looked good enough to eat so poured gravy over it. Oh well accidents happen but it was a LOT of gravy, I think I'd have just went to my room if I hadn't had the spare frock. So - makeover from my mate Sammy (damn good job she made of it) dinner - gown change - auction, dancing (hardly danced, the dance floor was packed!!) then up till 5 chatting and drinking, met some lovely people, Sarah, Lilli, Portia, Carol and others that my addled brain can not remember.

Bit sore today, not the most comfortable of shoes and the bustier I was wearing under my dress made my tummy muscles sore, the things that girls go through, it's a real eye opener this tranny stuff, damn good fun tho.

I remember as a young tranny just wishing I could spend just one night in a ballgown, just one night and I can die happy, well I spent one night in two ballgowns!!!