one last before I depart

My flight leaves in about 9 hours. Pray I remember my passport, otherwise London will turn me away... or I'll be trapped in Heathrow like Tom Hanks in that cheesy movie with what's-her-face from the cell phone commercials and Hi Fidelity.

I ran into this last night -- just for fun:

moda night

moda night
Originally uploaded by Archigeek

I should be packing for my trip tomorrow, but I wanted to clear out my inbox some, which meant downloading some photos Niko sent my way. So have a look at us, in full force, at Club Moda the other night. I have to say this was one of the best nights out, from nasty vodka to Lex squeezing her feet out the cab window to downing a steamed beef burrito at 3.30 in the morning. Oh, happy times =)

 
I'm blogging this picture straight from Picasa. For some reason I dislike using the verb, 'blogging.' Anyways, this is Hemi, in all his glory, eating up more floorspace than I imagined for a 'puppy.' He is cuddly, fuzzy, friendly, and has a tail that has been known to shatter glasses. We love him.