Find Your Passion
I knew when I took the booking what I was signing up for.
Overnight driving after a gig. 2 hours’ sleep in a hotel room before having to get to a 6am flight out. Napping on the floor during a layover. Getting held up with bumper-to-bumper traffic on the drive from the airport to the next engagement. Being delayed in traffic long enough that the hour buffer I intended to spend getting presentable at the hotel gets eaten up, meaning I have to go straight to the venue feeling grungy.
I went a whole day without eating because I knew I needed those catnaps more than I needed food.
And I love it.
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