Today I was just coming out of the store with my boyfriend and we held the door open for an old couple. The man smiled at us and said to the woman: "Oh, look at those nice young boys... um, I mean, boy! And such a nice girl, too." And he looked at me awkwardly, feeling embarrassed because he thought he had misgendered me and hoping I didn't notice. I couldn't believe I had passed for a moment and even though the man "corrected" himself, it still felt very good. For a moment he thought I was a guy, which is a great progress. This is the third time I manage to pass, so I feel kind of proud. I also bound for the first time today and I really felt kind of satisfied when I looked in the mirror. Yes, it was a great day, indeed.