I am alive...

I'm getting ready for a business trip to Mexico...is there such a thing. I'm going to be there for a whole week training people to do my co-workers jobs. I'm not sure exactly how I feel about that.

I'm mostly nervous about flying. I used to love it, but in the past few years I've developed quiet a fear of being jammed into an overly hot and crowded plane. First class...now that might be a remedy....unfortunately since it's paid for by my company that won't be happening. So it looks as though I'll be forced into using tranquilizers...shoot.

Where have I been? I don't fucking know. I'm not sure I want to blog anymore, but then why am I typing?

I get in from Mexico on Friday night and Saturday morning, I leaving for Seattle. I have wanted to travel there since I was about nine. I'm really excited. Michael and I are staying at what looks to be a lovely B&B in a nearby town. I can't wait to see real grass! I'm crossing my fingers for a torrential downpour as well.

I haven't had the time or energy to keep up with my own blog...never mind all my blogger buddies. So drop me a line and let me know what stuff you guys have been up to. I hope you are all fucking fantastic. :)