Apparently having better luck than I in arriving in Strasbourg, Patrick arrived safely Wednesday morning. I was even prepared to take the day off to show him around Strasbourg, but he told me to go to work anyway. Probably a good thing too, since it sounds like he went to sleep, took a walk around town, and then slept again until I got home. Took him out to a proper french meal at La Casserole, but I hope he doesn't think we'll be eating like this all the time.