Okay, so, it has been a month.
And I still feel weird without putting on clothes in the morning. I've pretty much convinced myself that my plating/car mode is clothes so I don't feel quite so indecent but hot damn. I'm not wearing pants. It is there in the back of my mind, making me horribly uncomfortable that I am living that one nightmare where you aren't wearing any clothes and are out and about. And I broke down this morning while talking with the Doc today because it really is not helping me in my 'be more sociable' directive.
This was the first time the Doc was at a loss for something to say actually. Not that I can blame him for that. He really is working hard to help me out though. He reaffirmed my idea to think of my plating as clothing but clothes don't have the sense of touch that skin and my plating does.
Not sure what I'm going to do on this one other than just try and grit my denta (look at me, finally using some Cybertronian words) and bear it. Or bare it I guess, lol.
Also, Sta-bil has a cotton candy like aftertaste when paired with 93 octane. It makes 87 taste like Coke Zero though. I may never be able to consume 87 ever again because I'll remember that horrid taste. I'm going to hit up the Autozone this week now that I've gotten the hang on my holomatter projector and see if I can't find some other fuel additives to try.
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