Answer: this morning. Giant spider on the ceiling in the living room! Not cool at all.
I think the spiders know when Luke leaves. This is at least the third time this has happened. One. Two. And today.
Last night Luke called and talked for about 4 minutes before having to go. "Don't worry, Ill call you before I leave the country no matter what time it is."
He called at 2 a.m ... or so my phone tells me. I somehow managed to sleep through it ringing, even though it was right by my head. I have no idea the next time he'll call me. I can't believe I'm such a moron.