This evening, as I was preparing for bed, it was raining, and I heard the unmistakable sound of a leaking roof; drops hitting the ceiling in my walk-in (well, theoretically) closet. So I called the apartment’s emergency number and waited around for them to call me back.
Turns out they don’t do roofs and I’ll have to wait for Monday, when they could get a roofer out.
Grrr. Arrrggghh
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