I was pissed. Who the hell would vandalize our door in such an odd fashion? Maybe the guy in the bachelor suite next to us who always looks a little shifty to me. Maybe we'd been making noise and this was his way of resolving the situation? Grrr.
I analyzed the clues: one of the stickers was a rainbow. Could it be our other next door neighbours, gay couple Scott n Mo? But why? Promoting the Gay Way by putting rainbow stickers on people's doors?
I tried peeling one off, got it half off, grr. Even worse, I had the wrong key & couldn't get inside. (I'd borrowed Gef's keys cuz mine were at my Mom's. Our garbage shute key looks just like door key.) Grrreat!
I went back to the elevator, noticing that they had replaced the rugs on our floor. It wasn't until I was getting in the elevator that I noticed I was on Floor 10 (we live on 18). Oops :)
Strange, cuz our fob only gives us access to our own floor, so I must've accidentally pressed 10 instead of 18 & was somehow magically transported there. I feel bad about peeling off half their sticker.
The lesson learned is I need to sleep more and go riding in the country w/ Benji more often.
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