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DJ Anneli to be precise, who poured an awesome psytrance set onto the trance floor. A feast for the eyes too.

First trance club session in a long while. I really needed that and it seemed like a good idea at the time, but I guess it won't tomorrow morning when I have to get up, 4½ hours from now, to catch a train.

I went to club Spanky at L'Orient tonight. Got there a bit late so I only had 1½ hours of crazy fun on the dancefloor before closing time.

Tonight there was a semi-secret TranceClubber Xmas Party at L'Orient. I was thinking about not going because I'm supposed to work tomorrow, but then again I really needed the stress release of 4+ hours on the trance floor. So I went. There were lasers, I thoroughly stomped my feet to mush, and I got my endorphine. Sweet.

Well, another trancefloor visit tonight at the Sweepsound Club Session. The main attraction was DJ Jesselyn, who played a fantastic twoish hour long set while being utterly gorgeous.

After coming home from the "svenhippa" at about midnight I remembered that http://tranceclubber.com/ had said there'd be a trance party at L'Orient, so I prepped myself with some water and went out for some 2½ hours on the trancefloor. Why didn't I bother to locate the Flaxboroughian trance scene years ago?

Found two ½ dm² dry spots on my tshirt afterwards, so apparently I didn't stomp hard enough :)

We arranged a "svenhippa" (combination of svensexa (bachelor party) and möhippa (bachelorette party)) for a soon to be married couple of friends. Sorts of games and food etc was had at the location being their recently moved into house. In the middle of everything, just as the lucky couple had been chained together and the key to the locks hidden, a random man comes running into the yard like the devil was on his tail, requesting a cup of coffee after catching his breath for a while. He specifically denied being a messenger from Eris when asked. Apparently he was playing in a band that were to go on stage, but his mates thought he was too drunk and told him to run for ten minutes and back again, and drink two cups of coffee. A bit far fetched, eh? Possibly he just didn't, like they normally don't, know he was an Erisian messenger.