Kimberley Rachel Scott
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Part II - Paradise
July 1997 - December 1997
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Aug 19th
It's really quite weird. I have now corresponded with dozens of former co-workers via email and the phone since I began my 'change' and the amazing thing is that without exception the response has been "Hey! I always knew anyway.." and "About bloody time." If this had been an isolated incident I might have thought that the person was just hiding their ignorance about things with bravado. However, it seems that most of the computing community that I came into contact with knew far more about me than I did.

The rub is that my family didn't. I suppose it could be said that this is a sign of the times, or that it is because we spend more time with co-workers than family. I tend to think that we spend more time ducking and weaving with our family and they all know the 'rules' that we never really get to come out from behind our facade, whilst with co-workers we get careless and let our guard down.

Sad really. In any case the support from those people has been practically overwhelming. And it's interesting to note that my history is virtually identical to so many others worldwide that I feel almost strange about it. Almost cheated.

A called from the U.K. She asked me to send a letter explaining a bit more about why I reached this decision. I cried a lot and will start writing the letter tomorrow.

Aug 21st
I've realized I have started a cycle. I don't know long it is, but the average apparently is around 20-28 days. In the last few days I've woken at 3-4am so horny I can't describe. And really erotic dreams where nothing happens, just flirting. I asked my sister if this was normal. She laughed and said it was for her at least, but said it only happens for about 4-5 days once a month. I *like* these dreams. Of course, it could have been the chicken cacciatore I made. Or maybe 2 years is too long without...

Aug 23rd
I'm getting serious cravings now. Wandering the house in the early hours weakly calling 'Chocolate.. Chocolate..' I woke up very early this morning and went into the kitchen. Not finding any Tim-Tams, and Chocolate being very thin on the ground, I ended up making myself a whole bunch of Very Hot Salsa (natural not the tinned kind) and sitting there eating it with Corn Chips. I didn't think twice about it until my bleary eyed sister staggered in and asked me what the hell I was doing. I was holding a corn chip halfway to my mouth and said "Er. Actually I haven't the faintest idea."

Men really don't understand cravings. I have never experienced these kind of feelings. You do stuff and only realize when it's been pointed out. We were at the supermarket and my sister had to drag me physically away from the confectionery aisle. I kept saying 'But I only wanted to buy your boyfriend a few 500gm blocks...'

I told my shrink about my cravings for chocolate and he said he thought that was about average. When I suggested I need to stop all the fatty foods he said "Don't" and proceeded to suggest that I need to add a bit of 'roundness' as he put it! I wasn't sure whether to be upset or happy! I decided that I would take it as a sort of official go-ahead to eat that gorgeous stuff.

Aug 24th
My sister and her boyfriend got back at me today. She and her 'betrothed' did some shopping and while I was sitting at the counter at home, he placed a huge block of chocolate, a packet of Turkish delights, some chocolate dinosaurs in front of me and they then sat down and watched me. He smiled and said 'Let's see how long it takes'.

Peer pressure. I lasted half an hour but I'm just finishing the block of chocolate now. I think I'll wait till 3am to start on the Turkish delights...

Aug 25th
I DID have a job lined up. Several in fact. I have ample reserves to watch and wait for a place I feel comfortable with and they feel the same way. The original job - well, I started to get a funny feeling about it and I have a girlfriend in the company and she agrees that it almost certainly would not work despite what the directors say. It's not that big of a deal, I have some contract work starting in a few days which will net me a few thousand.

I went to see the speech therapist today. She said she had a place ready for me, but.... Well, basically she told me to stop mucking around and go full time. I told her the situation and she told me that she wanted to see me next week showing I was full time or NO speech therapy. Awwwwwkk... Crunch time. She told me that my untrained 'female' voice was just below the baseline female and that was about ok, but I needed work on pitch and control.

I told my sister about going full time and she said, "please - wait until after the party.." (It's this Saturday) I made an appointment to have my eyelashes tinted, eyebrows shaped and tinted and currently have two girlfriends who want to go shopping with me. I *NEED* to do some serious shopping. The stuff I have is ok for a day or so, but not 'power' office wear and not for rotations of say 7-14 days. I also have only two pairs of suitable shoes. The rest are evening wear. I will be taking my wig to make sure the eyebrows match.. Sigh.. I HATE wearing a wig.

And am I randy or what? Gack! The bed will burst into flame! I dreamt about Sean Connery last night. What can I say. I know people will say it should be Kevin Costner or Pierce Brosnan, but I have always had a soft spot for Mr Connery. In the dream I was with my mother (why my mother? I don't know!) in this hotel and I 'apparently' knew Sean for some reason or other. He was just leaving the hotel and saw me. He came up and said 'Hello' in that beautiful voice. He asked the concierge if there was a room were we could have a private chat. In there he talked about a few things, then told my mother I was a wonderful daughter and she should be proud. He was about to leave, then stopped, turned and said 'Oh, one more thing' Then he walked over, held me close and gave me a fantastic kiss. Needless to say I woke up in a slightly aroused (read red-hot) state. I get a warm feeling in my tummy just rewinding the tape I've carefully recorded in my mind.

And about 'nothing happening down there' - guess what: I can honestly say I've never been so horny without any physical reaction whatsoever. It's only stopped 'moving' in the last three weeks, and I am almost beginning to forget what it 'felt' like.

Plastic surgery..

My lips I think they're thin. I know I'm told they are very 'kissable' but they don't see my face each morning in the mirror. I want to see if they can be 'puffed' up somewhat. I'm told that this is an easy, simple procedure. My nose Or I should say, My Bus-Stop. I just hate it. I always have. It's so darn big. I keep imagining dwarfs sheltering under it during rain. I want to see what options I have with it. My jaw-line it's wide. I want to see if anything can be done. This is a just a consultation and I might not do anything, but I want to check anyway. If it's not too expensive and will make my face more feminine, I will definitely do it. The appointment is for September the 8th.

Cyclic moods.. It's been around ten days since my last big down when I was crying in bed, and if my cycle IS 28 days, then I'm approaching my best uptime. If my dreams are anything to go by, I'll be in Nirvana in a few days which is interesting because it will coincide with full-time.


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