And this is my life.

I had a nice relaxing day.

And then, as I was getting ready for bed a mere half hour ago, MY CEILING BEGAN LEAKING HEAVILY. Thankfully (if there is such a thing), it's in the hallway and the front of the bathroom and not in the bedroom or living room. But jesus fucking christ. I called the 24 hour building management hotline, but it seems as if this doesn't qualify as an emergency.

It's 98% stopped now. I don't know if it's the rain or some fucktard upstairs who flooded their tub or something. In any case, my ceiling needs to be fixed. If not now, tomorrow, at which point I will be washing a bunch of nasty towels and disinfecting some pots that are now on the floor.

It's gonna be a great fucking Monday.