Woke up this morning to what I thought was a home invasion. Apparently the landlord had hired a guy to come look at our roof. Loud stomping woke me from my slumber, and since the guy was walking around on the other side of the house, it sounded like he was inside. Freaked me out pretty good for about 15 minutes, contemplated calling the cops, or trying to fashion a weapon out of something in my bedroom, but eventually he walked over to my side of the house and I realized he was on the roof. Put me in a real weird mood the rest of the day.