Then the doorbell rang, so I got up and looked out the window and there was a big tank truck parked in the driveway right outside. They were pumping out the septic tank. The doorbell rang again and I answered it, and it was the landlord's son telling me that they will be re-roofing the building next Tuesday and Wednesday. So not only has this week been disrupted, but next week will be as well. I sure miss the good old days of the lockdown, when everything was peaceful and quiet.
I don't know when they will deal with those dead flowers, or trim the bushes under the windows, but I'm guessing Monday?