This is the fourth and last day of the fmx - not a bad thing considering that I'm more tired than if I had to run 30km per hour during 12h. But that mean that I will see less frenchies (because there are a lot of French people out there), and less beautiful girls (because there are a lot of beautiful girls out there).
After the speaker's dinner of yesterday (to which I don't attend, for obvious reason), they organized the Realtime Party in the Colibri Nighclub. That was a pretty fun party, although I still don't see any obvious link between realtime and the party itself. Even beers effects are delayed a while.
Not wanting to get drunk twice in the week, I was quite sober during the party, hoping to go to bed early in order to wake up, ready to face the last day. I went to bed at 3 am. I got a phone call from my boss at 7 am. I was working at 7.30 am. I stopped working at 2.30 pm. I was at the fmx at 3 pm.
I LOST HALF A
Fortunately, there are two good talks in a row right now, then the EA closing party. Although I worked this morning, I feel like my day is beginning now. Better late than never [smile]