#tbt – Date Night Interrupted

#tbt to January 9, 2018 – Fire Guy and I met for dinner at Jack in the Box. We arrived separately, he in his Fire Chief’s SUV and me in my car. We had only been seeing each other for a month and half and decided to meet for a quick bite to eat.

As I was enjoying my spicy chicken sandwich and monster tacos (don’t judge), his pager started rattling and just like that….our dinner date was cut short.

His meal was half-eaten, I was still eating my sandwich, and off he went.

The reality is, some of our meals get interrupted by his job. Unlike a paid firefighter who works scheduled shifts at the fire station, Fire Guy is on call 24/7 and is expected to respond to emergency calls at a moment’s notice. This makes it hard to plan dinner dates and family time.

….the upside to interrupted dinner….he leaves his meal behind….and *sometimes* I get to eat both my meal and his 🙂

Life with Fire Guy

Everyone loves a man in uniform…law enforcement, military, and firefighters.

Growing up with my dad as a police officer, I swore that I would never date a police officer or a firefighter. Fast forward through my first marriage, 3 kids, and a divorce, here I am married to not only a firefighter, but the Fire Chief of our town’s fire protection district.

I’m starting this blog as a glimpse into our lives…the good, the bad, the ups and the downs of shift work, life in public safety…my life with Fire Guy.