The day Steve Jobs suddenly passed away was also the day my 93.5 year old grandpa passed away. His passing was sudden, and yet not sudden. He had fallen and ended up in emergency. He seemed fine and he was himself, but he had a bit of pneumonia. No one seemed alarmed and so he had told my grandma and parents to go home, have some dinner and come back later. And an hour or so later he had passed away. Just like that. Of course we all would have wished that he was surrounded by his family. That we all had been able to say 'goodbye'. That's the part that's hard.
I'm due for a good relaxing weekend off from the studio but I'm anticipating being back here a little more next week, now that things have calmed down a little in the studio. Have a great weekend!