Oh Praise the Lord (Cristina Maaba?!?!?! -- says Joyce). Our grand schemings worked. As John Conner and the T-1000 staved off Judgement Day, 17 Madrona has survived it's greatest threat yet: T-Rosie. The Rosinator.

All we have to do now is move the desks back...
and the comps...
take my clothes out of the dryer/washer...
bring back the mattresses from jon's apt...
and the fridge...
...
Oh Thank God. We don't have to move!!