Day 1

One day down. (Approx) 364 to go. It feels...odd. Three years of talking about it. Two years of saving. One year of being apart. Six months of preparing. It's all led up to the moment we stepped off the plane, which we thought would be filled with tremendous relief. But we feel sorta...lost. Don't get me wrong, it's amazing. Knowing that we have the ability to do whatever we want all day, wake up in any city we want tomorrow. It's just (especially for a producer) a little unsettling. We've realized that our entire lives, even while traveling, we're just so BUSY. With only 2-3 weeks off each year, we are used to cramming ALOT into a small amount of time. I've been conditioned to research well in advance, and have an event on our itinerary each and every day. Now there's this overwhelming sense of...freedom. We're sure it will be incredible, once we understand how to grasp it.