Cyclone Larry

Cyclone Larry?!?  C'mon, that doesn't sound the least bit devastating.  It sounds more like a cyclone that has an incompetent Greek cousin and wears leisure suits on a daily basis.  They could've at least called it Cyclone Lawrence.  That's badass (yeah, badass).  Anyways, tomorrow I will be going to Boston for the day and I'm totally psyched for it.  Technically, I'll be going for 'work' but I don't forsee any actual work being done.  Basically my office is sending me to the Boston branch to check out the library and meet the librarians up there.  I've already met two of them and they both seem pretty cool...pretty young as far as the librarians go (late 20's).  I get to take a greyhound both ways which is only fun because it is different.  Thursday is the Billy Joel concert too, so this week shouldn't disappoint.  Last weekend surely didn't disappoint with a crazy house party at Meg and Loretto's place.  I drank whatever sweet tasting green liquid was in the fountain and it totally worked.  Thumbs up for the green juice.  By the end of the night I was convinced it was the Ecto-cooler's evil twin brother.  I got to play with fire too, which is usually the high point of my night.  Based on the last two sentences, it should come as no surprise that I got burned.  A small price to pay I suppose.