Training is over. We went to the music festival in Quartier Latine (we being my belgian collegue and me). The american woman didn't want to go (and later decided to go after all and made up the excuse she didn't have our number). We did some pubs and I had a few Mojitos. My neck aches from all the head turning when meeeellions of babes just walked by. My english collegue (the one that works in Munich) reminded me that Dr. Evil is actually belgian so I was kinda forced into the stereotype. Allan is staying in Paris for a few more days; Sarah is back home already (and I must confess I miss her). She has tought me quite a few things (about women, atypical americans, women, the IT business, women and uhm yeah women).
Remember, send some smileys home.
