Entry 768: London, Hormones, Trains.

So, I’m currently sitting on a train going home from London.
First off, I’m in love with London.
I want to live there.
I love the tube.
I love the whole feel of it.

But the reason why I went to London…
That’s a fun reason.
That’s a good reason.
I went to see two doctors.
Dr Seal and Dr Lorimer.
They’re both gender specialists.
Seal does bloods and the like.
Lorimer does the pysch part.

And long story short.
I have my prescription for hormones in my bag.
I’m starting testosterone.
I’m excited.
Seal said because I have PCOS, I’ll get facial hair and other changes happening quicker than most people because I’m ready to go sort of thing.

I love trains.
If I could, I’d spend my days travelling on them.
I pretty much have today and yesterday.
In total, in the past two days, I’ve been on seven trains.
Seven!!!

It’s been so hot in London.
28C.
That’s not normal.
And not fun.
Not when you’re in jeans, carrying a bag on your back and your laptop in a case.
My hands are sore because of my laptop case.
My shoulders are sore because of my bag.
My feet are sore because of so much walking.
Maybe next time I’ll go for longer in London and not just for the one night.
And with someone.
Enjoy it more probably.

Dad said he’d pick me up from Lime Street.
Which is nice.
I’d rather not have to walk to the bus stops and then from the bus stop home.
I should have napped on this journey.
I’m going to sleep tonight, I know that much haha

Okay.
Enough.
I hope you’re all doing well.
I’ll read you all when I get home.

-Jack.