Mmmrph... huh...?

Woke up this morning to someone knocking on the door. I want for a moment to see if they'll go away, but the pounding just gets more insistent. So I finally drag myself out of bed, wondering if one of my roommates forgot his key or something. By the time I reach he door, Allen's also up and wondering who'd be dropping by at this ungodly hour (okay, 11 am, but it's a Saturday!) So I open it, and there's two middle-aged Asian ladies. After we exchange a set of baffled looks, they immediately start apologizing, saying they must have had the wrong address. Then they keep on talking in what might have been Mandarin (though I was too tired to tell), right on the doorstep. After taking a good ten seconds to be sure they weren't saying anything else to me, I close the door without having said a word to them. Allen looked equally confused.

I'm sure if I were more awake for the incident I would have found it amusing...