Man. I hate it when property management shows up when your in the middle of giving your tent a good clean out. Budding plants sitting on the table, stinking up the house, fan and filter turned off. Bright light spilling out all over the room. Good stuff.
Thankfully I noticed him pulling up, (while the bloody basement door was open to get some fresh air in there) so I was able to shove everything back inside, crank the fan to 100%, light some candles, and lock everything up.
Good times all around. I'm gonna go roll a joint.