Crossing my legs in Reno

Funny thing. Because I was fat early on as a man and a cross-dresser, I could never cross my legs. That always bothered me. 

So, no one was more astonished than I that one day just after I moved to Reno, I attempted and - yes - I could cross my legs!

Just another of the glorious things that happened in my transition from man to a woman.

However, granted, this posture is a defensive attitude in nature. Hence, crossing my legs could mean I lack self-confidence. 

I won't do it anymore.

But glad to know I can.