Work has been so crazy I can't even. I should be excited when I knew I was going to attend my second International Conference in Boston but I just wasn't. For a few reasons. The 23-hour flight. Work. I was on one of the panels. #NoPressure my foot. So we started our 20+ hour long flight on a Saturday night. Didn't sleep well because the guy in front had his seat reclined to the max and the big lady beside had her hand on my seat, next to my thigh in the middle of the night. FML really. Arrived in London looking and feeling like crap. Chanced upon Chanel and that perked us up! Haha. Got ourselves a Boy each and no regrets. Even though we spent thousands before we even started the trip. Second leg was much better and I managed to get some sleep. Checked in to the hotel and was hoping we wouldn't bump into anyone. Tough luck. Bumped into our boss and warned her before the hugs... Oh well. Met up with the Okauchis & it was non-stop yakking before we headed for ...