The bathroom at work really stunk yesterday, unfortunately not a one time thing. Again, it smelled like something died in the pipes.
Another distressing regularity: The bathrooms at work are not often well-cleaned.
So I was quite pleased when I went in the bathroom later, and it smelled fine. It had been cleaned before I complained!
My joy faded a bit when I went in the wheelchair stall, and found a wet floor in the middle of the stall. Granted, that is where the drain is, but who wants something-died water on one's wheelchair?
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