It's like sending postcards: wish you were here!

I just got back from dinner with some colleagues, and am back in Leibevoll -- and it's the traditional late Sunday night, just the staff (and, of course, me). Some modern German music (I'm alarmed by how frequently the music is bad american pop!), much of it cabaret.

Oh, and spiked coffee. I'm pretty damn happy. I'm running insanely large jobs on the supercomputer, writing code, and drinking really good cofffee in an empty bar at night. Damn, doesn't get much better! Well, other than the fact that I have to go back to my other world tomorrow.

But in the interim, I've got Leibevoll.