Pre-flight jitters

Maud and I were able to meet Marc (aka Le Tigre) for drinks. Marc's vow of no alcohol (because of his shots) flew out the window as he described his visa problems, which made mine seem like small fish. We got some beers, Maud drank coffee and we had a lovely chat. I got a little sloshed but it was nice to just rant about bureaucracy and visas and talk about what would be happening in the next six months.

After parting ways with Marc, Maud and I did a little shopping. Still a little tipsy, I dragged her into BCBG Max Azria. I was almost drunk enough to buy something (off the -70% off rack, naturally) but thought better of it.

Anyways, off to the airport!