Second Day in a Row as Davina

There’s something so simple yet deeply joyful about waking up, knowing you can crossdress, closing the blinds, knowing you have an uninterupted day to transform and just chill working from home as Davina or whatever name you choose (reader).

Today was my second day in a row working from home en femme, all bunged up with man-flu out of nowhere downgrading it to just a cold as I was to be fully made up and presenting as a woman today.. It worked to some extent lol.. maybe in my head.

I started the morning with that now-familiar thrill—slipping into black lingerie, tights, heels, and one of my wife’s cream-and-black dresses which stood out in the wardrobe.

Her wardrobe is much more fashionable than mine, I've not bought a new dress since 2018 (The one i bought to go out with my wife in public in London - Love that dress)…

I may need to update mine soon - Seen absolute bargains on Shien 70-80% off and in my size and would also suit my wife... It would be nice to sit down with my wife and run through Shien together looking at things we both like.. That would be nice.

But today, that borrowed dress made me feel nice, confident, and just a little bit cheeky - 2nd day in a row borrowing a dress of hers.

I did full makeup (I dress fully or not at all which limits my dressing), blonde wig on, and spent a solid five hours as Davina before I had to change back for a work meeting (Which i'm now on as I write this blog).

There's a skill to picking the right angle to get a nice photo - I learnt this angle from a female friend of ours.. lol My wife knows who..

The feeling? Happy, sexy, chilled. In that order.

Even though I’m now back in male mode, the glow lingers.

I feel balanced, grounded, and proud of how I can look, how good I've got at makeup - Gaining compliments on my photos on TV Chix and Flikr.

My makeup today wasn’t quite as sharp as yesterday’s. Yesterday I really got it right.

Some even said I looked beautiful and feminine, which is nice but male me laughs at that as I'm a man and people never tell me as a man I'm good looking or beautiful but as Davina I look different.. a lot different and feel a lot different.

One of my favourite moments is always the mirror ritual wig on step into heels and then move to the mirror—standing with one leg straight, the other bent, admiring my legs in tights and heels. I'm a sucker for sexy legs and mine are sexy lol.

Sexy, poised, feminine. Escaped - I like how i look and feel as Davina, how the dress felt, the tights, everything - Women have far nicer fashion than men and nicer materials "Unfair".

My wife knew I'd dressed yesterday—clean-shaven face, a lighter mood, and a small text exchange confirming it.

She didn’t say anything directly yesterday, but I confirmed I was dressed today and she text i thought you had yesterday - I text i may just have shaved and she said oh ok.. but told her no i was dressed and dressed again today .. that quiet understanding might be the start of a further conversation about my crossdressing I've been waiting for an opportunity to have even if its a text exchange as we rarely get privacy… Maybe I’ll show her some of the photos I've taken of "Davina", gently bring it up, see if she notices how much calmer and happier I am after a Davina day.

Even a small message next to each other on the sofa might be nice keeping it light hearted.

Tomorrow might not be a Davina day—there’s a video training session at 11:00 and my daughter will be home by three—but I’ll carry this glow with me a little longer as it's been a few months since i was able to do this.

Two days in a row felt like a gift as I've needed the escape.

Davina