MichelleDid I say I DIDN’T WANT to go to Burning Man in 2017?


I may have spoke too soon.

Because lately, it’s all I can think about – hanging out on the playa, making new friends, letting my freak flag fly, etc.

I know I said I was going to Hawaii instead.

And I am.

But couldn’t I do both?

I’ve got so much stuff already organized for the trip.

All I really need to do is reinventory everything, add food and water, and I’m good to go.

Course this year could be VERY different.

You see, Tejas has a lady friend.

AND she’s a burner.

So the Motorbeast may already have two occupants.


As lovely as it is to see him all coupled up with someone, it certainly throws a wrench in my Burning Man plans.

So if I REALLY want to go, I’m going to have to look into alternative arrangements.

Could I POSSIBLY stomach going in a tent again?

Maybe. . .

Regardless of whether or not I tent it, the bottom line (and the thing I need to figure out) is whether or not I’m going to commit to going.

Part of me thinks I might as well commit because if I don’t, the week before Burning Man will roll around and Tejas will find a ticket for me and I’ll go amyway because. . . you know. . . FOMO.

And I’m finally getting the hang of this Burning Man think anyway.

It’d be a shame to stop the adventure THIS EARLY IN THE GAME.