Let's hope this trend does not continue!

I don't know if this will qualify as whining or not, but I'm mostly just amazed at the appliances in our apartment right now.
Friday, I made up some bread dough, and went to turn the oven on and the knob swung around like the wheel of fortune with no apparent effect. So we called maintenance. This morning, it was 60 degrees in our apartment. When Jonathan turned on the heat, nothing happened. So I called maintenance. Thankfully the soup I'm making is keeping my kitchen warm, so I've been able to take off my hat. Two minutes ago, I tried to put the carrot peels down the garbage disposal. It produced a little whirling fountain of dirty water and food bits in my sink...now the sink is clogged and won't drain. So I've called maintenance. We haven't seen a maintenance man yet. I hope they really exist, because if this keeps up we are going to be camping soon!