I can’t steal time anymore.
Life has been turned upsidedown an adventure in the past month.

Over 6,000 miles driven in the last month, 3 trips from Tulsa to Nashville and beyond to move our things from our home to our new apartment.
Making new friends and settling in at a new job.
Life is hectic, to say the least.
I don’t feel guilty anymore.
(let me ‘splain… no, there is too much; let me sum up)
.:Daydreaming
Being a self-proclaimed fictionsmith, I daydream a lot about storytelling/filmmaking. The technical, the practical, and the imaginary often keeps me occupied. The thing is, I was using time that should have belonged to others. Be it an employer, friends, or my family, it was a constant battle to not let my passion take my thoughts to somewhere ‘other.’
I finally have a large chunk of time where writing, researching, watching, studying, and filming are kosher… and come with a paycheck… and health benefits.
For this, I am grateful.
-R
