The last two months, from February 11th to today, April 11th, have been a crazy rollercoaster ride. The kind of rollercoaster in which you alternate between screams of joy and barfing.

To say that the last two months have been a crazy whirlwind, is to say the least:
Elopocalypse, [redacted-personal], [redacted-personal], SXSW, CTIA, Grandma in hospice, Grandma passing away, and now going to London for a working holiday. There has been little to no breathing space.

After the lights turned off on the plane today/last night, I tried to watch the movie "Made in Dageham", but ended up crying through the whole first twenty minutes while thinking of old photos of my Grandma, my Mom and all her siblings from the late 1960s and early 1970s. I stopped the movie and cried over Greenland instead. I arrived in London feeling wrecked beyond the normal jetlag and am now going to put myself to bed early.

I am looking forward to London, UX London, meeting up with folks, and working on my mobile app, but first, I need to decompress.