pmsumner

Laura from upstairs, her who works in T-Mobile. She came down yesterday and dropped off a note regarding cleaning of the communal stairwell. Apparently someone had urinated inside the stairwell on Easter Monday. Eww! And there is lots of graffiti on the wall outside (our door doesn't face the street directly, we have quite a large covered portion which serves as an entrywell) which needs painting. So she has taken over the duty of collecting money and arranging cleaning (it's in my contract that I should pay £5 a month for this stuff).

Turns out that her and her boyf/hubbie (not sure which) have been having some problems and are selling the flat :( Aww no, I really like her too, and she's the only person in the building that I actually know. Although I think I've seen everyone else, I wouldn't know them if I walked past them in the street.

Ho Hum.