I just got home, and outside the apartmrnt in the hall, the carpet was wet. Not a good sign.
I opened the door to hear the sound of running water.
And squishy-wet carpet.
Coming from the furnace closet, the sound of running water, dribbling and dripping.
Finally got a hold of the apartment maintenance folks. Looks like maybe a sprinkler head in the apartment upstairs, but I don't know yet.
And the furnace isn't working. It's 60 degrees by the thermostat.
And now they've left. My carpet is soaked. It's fucking cold.
Just... fuck.
