Bringing home another load of laundry in the back of your car, I rounded the corner with a little excitement. My eyes darted to the empty parking spaces of my upstairs neighbors and as I pulled into the Superintendent's parking spot, in my head I crossed my fingers, hoping that they'd be home sometime late that night to see your car still parked outside. Even better, maybe someone would see it as they went to work in the morning and get the wrong idea.