Lately my mind has been preoccupied, in other words I’ve had more important things to think about that I can’t get my creative side in motion…. Today I woke-up with a list of to-do-things ,who of you out there have a 45 minute commute? {three of you do I know it} okay so driving in the sun for 45 minutes sounds lovely not IF people woke-up on the wrong side of the bed! Honking at you when the light JUST turned green! Or people going 48 when they should be going 35 this story gets worst just ask the coffee sitting on my carpet car , yea that’s called invasive driving and you do that when random bikers get in your way the guy wasn’t even wearing a helmet!!....My point was last time I got out of work early it was 2pm I , this isn’t funny, I felt like I was in a different world , I would think to myself wow people do things while I’m at work I know pathetic but true. I forgot what this feeling is called but its clinically proven hahahaha! So all this madness gets me thinking in a