So as we were heading to the car to get a frappe from McDonalds, the lady on the second floor wanted to start a weekly cleaning for the stairs we share. She wants to have it where I clean one week, she does the next, then me, etc.
I just swept the steps, the platforms, mopped them, cleaned the rails, the door, the windows, and the mirror.
Next week when it is her turn to clean the stuff, I don't think she will do half the stuff I did if she even bothers to clean.
