Meet Amos, who enjoys eating the sticky notes containing my daily to-do lists that I leave littered around the house. We've been house-mates for two and a half weeks now. I'm almost used to his farting, and the 6:30am wake-up calls to whip him up something yummy in the kitchen. Ah, the joys of living with a guy. Fortunately his family returns next week. While his silly face gives me a good laugh, I don't think I'll miss the farts.