Last night I was working out in a hotel room in coastal Virginia, listening to Cheap Girls. I started thinking about this combination of work travel, fitness, music, and realized that if somebody asked me "who are you?", I wouldn't have a good answer to respond with. My interests and my profession don't exactly line up, most engineers in manufacturing are boring, or value things I don't (sports not named baseball/soccer, cars, etc.), and I don't know.
Made this long, rambling post on Instagram the other day about feeling like a stranger to myself and the Northwest, guess I'm still working through a lot of things.