wrong guy yelled at me tonight

ugh today was just one of those days. my upstairs neighbor had someone banging around up there from 7am until almost noon, which, fine, whatever, except the building guy showed up at my door at 8pm about some unrelated leak complaint and talked to me like I was the one who filed a noise complaint on someone else. I wasnt even trying to start anything, I just wanted a quiet evening to finish a row on my scarf and look at my budget spreadsheet for once, and instead I spent 20 minutes at my own door getting lectured about a pipe I’ve never touched! it wasnt even a big deal on its own, it just piled on top of everything else this week. some days the house itself feels like it’s working against you.