So Rob was supposed to arrive on Firday, rendering Barb and I homeless. He hasn't shown up yet, and no one knows where he is, including his boss (ah the well oiled Korean machine). So Barb and I have moved all our stuff back into his room, awaiting his arival and our eviction. Maybe we've built up enough karma that he won't come this week and we'll be able to keep freeloading off of Ryan and Pascal.

Speaking of Pascal (who's Irish), his mom called tonight while he was out. I love Irish accents. "Not there? Tell 'em 'is mam rayng"