I have Young American stuck in my head. It's been in there for the last 24 hours. Bowie's death hit me harder than I expected. Such a tragic event. B couldn't understand why so many people were so hurt by his passing. She didn't grow up with his music or his antics. Hell, she's never even seen Labyrinth. I am waiting for the day that someone she grew up with dies. Then she will understand why there was the outpouring of grief we saw yesterday. It reminded me of when John Lennon died. I understood it, but didn't really get it. It was my parent's music. They lived and died for the Beatles. I can only imagine what it would have been like if social media had been around then.
Did a half day mentoring session with a client then had the rest of the day to myself. We went to the store to get some stuff for dinner, followed by a whole lot of nothing. Made steaks for dinner. Watched some TV and then finally I got B to watch Star Wars. She has been wanting to finally watch them so we can go see Force Awakens. Let's just say that watching it for the first time as an adult doesn't have the same magic as watching it as a kid.
Went to bed around 11. That's all.
Today I have a private session for 12 people which has the potential to be a real nightmare. I have no class list, I don't know if everyone can connect to a server, and I have no knowledge of their skills. I am not looking forward to the next two days.
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