Some time in September, I put up a note in the bathroom about people leaving their hair in the shower. For about a week, the showers stayed clean.
However, the general state of the bathroom has been declining over the past few weeks. This morning, not only did I find the customary giant gobs of hair in the shower but also that the trash can was overflowing and food had been spilled on the floor, leaving a disgusting mess and a nauseating smell.
Tonight, I left a note in each of the stalls. I really hope it does something. You'd think college students would have learned to live in common by now!
Next time, I'm setting up lasers and booby traps.
However, the general state of the bathroom has been declining over the past few weeks. This morning, not only did I find the customary giant gobs of hair in the shower but also that the trash can was overflowing and food had been spilled on the floor, leaving a disgusting mess and a nauseating smell.
Tonight, I left a note in each of the stalls. I really hope it does something. You'd think college students would have learned to live in common by now!
Next time, I'm setting up lasers and booby traps.
3 comments:
Ah the joys of communal living. The sad thing is it ends up being replaced, all too often, by living with one's own teenagers. No change in the amount of mess there then!
Communal living was a nightmare (I lived in a flat of 12 guys at uni -- you can only imagine the state it was usually in). Of course nothing says that the conditions at work are any better. I still haven't found out what led to this notice being put on door to each stall at work but I'm guessing it wasn't pretty!
I've never had to live communally (apart from in the family) and I can only imagine the horrors it would induce. I don't envy you.
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