Irish coffee

Well, what should I say? Sometimes life is pretty good to us, isn't it?
Adri and I met this Irish guy, Wayne, last Saturday at Shenas (can you believe it? at Shenas!!) We spotted him immediately and noticed that he wasn't from POA. We then decided to write him a note (?) and tell the waiter to deliver it. How lame is that? But you know what? It worked!
We took the guy to Mr. Dam to see Lula's pictures (they're pretty awesome btw) and drank and talked and drank and talked and danced and drank some more... At a certain point Adriano wasn't himself anymore and decided to go home. I don't know if the guy was feeling comfortable but at least he seemed to be having fun!
Well, long story short, I got his email and let's see he replies or not...
I still miss being online at home! My computer is already there but I can't connect the cable... And I don't want the Virtua guys to show up... you know... (if you don't, forget it).

Change of plans: I won't be staying in Sao Paulo for 10 days. I decided not to apply for the US visa there, you know, it's risky and I'm pretty sure I was gonna waste my money. I'm staying for 3 days only, I get the chance to see my friends, go to the Irish pub (I'm going totally Irish, aren't I?) and take off on the 3rd.
Another good thing: it's finally cold in POA!!!! (just don't know how long it's gonna last, but anyway...)