On Thursday we enjoyed after-work drinks on a temporary terras the Carré theater put in place on the river (in the Amstelsluis). Shannon’s job is pretty stressful, so that’s not as romantic as it sounds. More like a happy hour to unwind.
I’ve been handling the inheritance from Julie. Financially it will be nice but is not so much it will meaningfully affect our position. Emotionally, it’s intense. It hasn’t been long since we even learned of her prognosis, yet feels like ages ago thanks to the pandemic. And the distribution brings up my rather complicated relationship with my father.
The concept of “backlog” is immensely valuable in product and program management, for keeping gap analyses alive, measuring work ahead, communicating priorities.
What was the pre-scrum equivalent?