Oh. I am just…loving my apt managers more and more with each passing day.

So it turns out that if you lock yourself out, they won’t send the maintenance guy to help you. Either you have to call a locksmith yourself to come out, or you have to go down to the office with ID to somehow prove who you are, even though half the apts here have multiple people who aren’t on their lease.
Good luck if your car keys are with your house keys, cause then they tell you to take an Uber. But Elaina, you may ask, what if your phone is inside so you can’t call an Uber?
Good. Fucking. Luck.