With the end of winter approaching Jason woke up to the sound of the coffee grinder he has set to 5:00am sharp every morning.
The frost has crawled over the window during the night and there’s a subtle chill in the apartment as he gets up out of bed to start his day.
Jumping through the shower he notices the water pressure reducing into just a few drops splashing down on the shower tiles.
“What could it be this time, I need to move out of this place!”
Wrapping a towel around his hips he makes his way to the bedroom to get dressed, suddenly he hears furious bashing on his front door.
Wrapped in a towel only, he answers the door, infront of him stands his new neighbor dripping wet and shivering.
“Oh hey Sandra, how are you?” He asks.
She replies with a groan and cussing under her breath as she almost shoves him out of the way to enter his appartment.
“Ive had it Jason! Ive had it with this building!”
Jason replies: “I know, it’s the third time this week with the preasure dropping like that”