Breathing.

Good morning, Tuesday. For the first time in about a month, I took a breath or ten this morning. It was nice...I highly recommend it.

I've been running like a LOCOmotive for a while now and needed a moment- went to the gym at the obscene hour of 9 am instead of 5 am, and thoroughly enjoyed having the morning to myself. I woke up in the middle of the night wondering why I was sleeping in the production trailer back in LA  (I swear), and then realized I needed to get a little grounded and be here now- since I have been here, there, and everywhere for what seems like ages. You know it's time to chill when you don't know where you're waking up (It's no fun to wake up and think you're on a motorhome, in the middle of the night. No fun at all).

The cool thing about freelancing is that as hard as you work, and you do work hard, you do have the off day or two to just check in, or more aptly, check out.

So today is all about breathing, though I'm sure tomorrow will be business as usual, with very few breaths- be grateful for today- tomorrow is not yet here and I'm enjoying it. Cause that's what's up this movie in the afternoon kind of Tuesday in the MIA. XO