The new management company that took over for the owner at the beginning of the year is billing the owner for cleaning the common area in my building every two weeks. When he told me that, I laughed. Actually, I think I gafawed. For those of you who have been lucky enough to visit me, you know what I mean.
Then he asked if I have bugs in my apartment. OH YES. I certainly do. And I have called multiple times about said bugs to no avail.
So what makes this man so magical? Today, I stopped and got my mail (my box is on the street); the letter from the management company said they will be dealing with the bugs on Friday. And when I opened the door to my building, it smelled ... diferent. It took me a while, but I realized that someone CLEANED.
(The first photo is of my storage unit, which obviously has not been touched and will never be touched by me.)