Or deadbolting the apartment door.
I am now stranded in the office, because I'm still in my nightclothes and a maintenance guy came in to look at the dishwasher. I guess I didn't hear him knocking (this is pretty standard when I'm in the office--sound doesn't carry well), and he just came right in.
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