Maybe I'll train to be a firewoman. Or mechanic. I can't quite decide

Yes. I am alive.

Some people have asked me if I died. Those were some hard conversations. Maybe not for me, but for those that asked me if I was ever going to blog again. For when I said, "i have nothing to blog about" people didn't believe me.

And they have good reason. I do have things to blog about, but sadly my blog is coming in low on my priority list. I feel a little like I have abandoned part of my life.

And so, in my attempt to get myself back into blogging, I will post this picture from a recent work trip I went on:

The image embodies everything that makes a day work trip to the middle of Wyoming completely worth it

1) Random ride on a old school firetruck. Check
2) Getting to wear a gross, probably lice infected fire hat. Check
3) Having a cool client who had the original idea to take a picture. Check
4) Chubby mechanic getting in the picture. Check AND Check.

If I were to tell you the story behind how we ended up on a firetruck, I'd have to kill you. Just take it for what it's worth and know I have some cool clients.