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The mission for the next few days is to tear the house apart in search of my steel-toed field boots I wore on an Outward Bound Swap-Ya two years ago. And why? Because I'm too cheap to buy new ones and I need them to go out on daytime DAT (Disaster Action Team) fire calls. I'll be putting all I've learned these past couple of months to good use to help people who just lost everything, in addition to giving CDE presentations. It's a rather scary thought, to be the one people will be looking to in such a time of need, but it's a good kind of scary. A personal growth getting out of your comfort zone kind of scary.

In other news, I hate marathon recovery. It's taking forever. I feel as stiff today after 5 painfully slow miles as I used to feel after 10 or 12.

~Bethany

Boats to Build

I did a google search on my name and pulled up an article in the Baltimore Sun on my dad's 43-foot sailboat.

http://www.baltimoresun.com/business/bal-boat0801,1,1159880.story

Cue the Jimmy Buffett song "Boats to Build"...I'm gonna build me a boat, with these two hands...

~Bethany