Yes, we had lovely RAIN! Rain! Can you believe it! I was having a quasi-Me Day, enjoying the rain. But when I went into the kitchen to make some lunch I heard a drip, drip, drip. And what was an empty pot sitting on top of the stove now held water. Not again! This is the FIFTH time the roof has leaked since I've lived here and the THIRD time in that same spot. Gawd!
I called the manager, who is quite blase about inconveniencing others. The kitchen ceiling is now wet and part of it will have to come down. This isn't the first time. If it were me who managed the building I'd feel quite apologetic. Not her.