I have to admit, I’m not exactly the best at keeping my place clean. In fact, it can be weeksmonths in between cleaning binges.
It was thus an unpleasant surprise when I got home late today and found a note taped to my door explaining that the building admins were going to be coming in and doing repairs on all units over the next week or so. Being on the ground floor, I can guess who they’re going to check first, too…
So, that’s why I just finished running around like the cliche’d teen who’s just had a big party and discovered his parents are on the way home from the airport… It’s not that I want to impress the landlord, I just don’t want to get kicked out.
There are still books and computer parts and boxes scattered about, but oh well, at least the place is clean. Well, cleaner…