Poor custodians...

I was organizing and went to the trash room to throw out some stuff--only to find that I could barely even see the trash cans. I attempted to open the other door of the closet-sized space, and trash started sliding towards me. That's the result of half a floor of college students moving in and an accumulation of trash over five days. Between that and the dried vomit marking the carpet in front of my door thanks to one of the many hurricane parties, the unfortunate custodians have a lot to do.