Ibiza dreams

Friday was slammed at work: one major software upgrade generated a lot of calls (though it shouldn't have if people who have read their mail), and a number of minor ones wouldn't work because users don't have install rights on their machines. Friday I got a sexy new haircut. Friday took me to Harvard Sq and OM again for a birthday celebration with pleasant and attractive company.

Saturday I helped a friend move some furniture. Saturday I wasted time in good ways, and in bad ways. Saturday I geared up for what will be a fun night of dancing, a night that looks to be more crowded than last week. This can only lead to good things. It would be nice if I could be going out to a trance night, thankfully Pandora will provide me with one.