So, every week since I live on campus there is a lady that comes by to clean my bathroom. They leave us a note the night before they come, so we always know to expect them so that we can clear off the counters, etc. Well, this morning I completely forgot that they were coming. Tuesday's are my one day that I allow myself to sleep in (only until 10:15 or so), and so when somebody knocked on my door at 9:45, there was no way I was getting up. I knew that Rachel was in class, and so I knew she hadn't locked herself out, and there was nobody else who would knock on our door. I rolled over to fall back asleep, only to have a key turn and our door unlock. The door then opened. Y'all, at this point I was only half awake, if that. So any sense of logic wasn't happening in my brain. So instead of getting out of bed to figure out what was going on, I grabbed my phone and hid under all of my covers so that nobody would know that I was in the room. To say I was freaking out would probably be an understatement.
After a couple minutes, I heard them filling up what sounded like a bucket with the water from our shower. Only when I heard the mop sloshing on the ground did it click to me that it was the cleaning lady cleaning our bathroom for us. I instantly let out a major sigh of relief, and fell back asleep.
To my defense, they normally yell "custodian" before they open the door to let anybody inside know who it is....
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