Mom stopped by for a whirlwind of a visit. Good times were had by all, and it was definitely great to see her.
We got a chance to do some fun things with her. On Friday we went and saw a play at Shakespeare's Globe Theatre, and then for a completely different experience went to the Tower of London to view both torture devices and the Crown Jewels. Holy crap right? Throw in an aquarium and a pirate ship and we would've just about seen everything there is to see. The day definitely added to the surrealness of my life.
Speaking of my life, Moms visit helped me put into words this feeling I've been trying to peg. For the last month I have to keep reminding myself that this is my life; that I don't need to wake up. My life is currently made up of living in London, working from home, and being married to the best wife ever. It has been feeling like living in a dream. What I figured out when Mom left is this feeling is very similar to the feeling I get when I'm on vacation in some incredible place, but when on vacation that feeling is always coupled with an impending end, it has a definite end and it's quickly approaching. So I have the feeling of life being awesome without the pressure of its brevity.
And it's weird.