uh oh.

when i left the apartment today, there was a bookshelf in the hallway with a note on it saying "may have bedbugs" (and a corresponding sad face).

i don't know who put it there, but i know it wasn't me...which means someone else on my floor suspects bedbugs in their apartment.

while it's almost reassuring to know i'm not alone, it super double sucks that the possibly-infested bookshelf was sitting right outside my apartment door. might as well roll out a welcome mat that says "hey guys, come on in! your friends are already here!"