I get back to my flat with my Ikea gubbins and the extortionate Maplin stuff (they wanted Â£20 for a 1m digital phono – phono cable.. no I didn’t buy one, I giggled lots).Â Had to make two trips from the car to my flat.Â So big heavy shelving 1st then back for the gifflar and maplin bits.
As I was opening my front door I heard the lift close behind me and decend, this it will only do if someone calls it from a lower floor, I look round to see it stop at the first floor… I had to stand and watch just to see, but yep, someone on the 1st floor is sufficiently bone idle to use the lift to get down 1 floor to the groundfloor! YE GADS!
When I was on my way back with my second lot of stuff from teh car I accidentally clipped the 2nd floor button (me being on the 3rd), so the lift naturally stopped at 2 first.Â As I lent forward to press the closedoors button (got bored of waiting), the lift filled with the stench of smoking!! the lift opens into the hallway shared between all the flats on that floor! and the hallway smelt bad enough that the lift filled with the smell in seconds!Â I wonder if someone is smoking in the hallways rather than their own flat or someone is really going for it and the smell is escaping!
GRIM anyway.Â Thankfully the same is not true on my floor.