I think this apartment has gremlins in it or something - I'd believe it, in this city. I woke up this morning, and all my clothes were in Alen's room, and his were in mine.

Either that, or he's more of a perverted asshole than I thought - he was supposed to be the one I didn't have to deal with this sort of thing from. I think today is going to be a three cup of coffee day.