I didn't make it to unofficial transfemme karaoke last night due to a 3am training class (It's for European timezones) and had withdrawal from making out with cute girls and showing my tits. It's not like I have FOMO, but I think it really has become the thing that makes ensuring The Great Garbage Fire easier. At least I can romp around as a fox girl this weekend, like the good trans programmer I am.