My salutations and respect to Nigel Tan - without whom the class cleaning process would have been a painful one.
I must say it was both amusing and frustrating to see some of you cleaning the floor with your hands and treading footprints behind with your feet.
Then we have the sweepers who duly swept up the litter and left broom straws in their wake.
And the window cleaners who cleaned the windows with cloth only for dust to settle yet again.
Not forgetting our sink and back wall in-charge who spent his time cleaning the top of the cupboard which nobody sees anyway, and left the areas he was supposed to clean in the first place untouched.
Of course we have our dancers, who danced their trail all over class thanks to the puddles left by the 2 washer women by the sink.
Without Nigel, who mopped up the footprints, swept up the remnants off the floor and wiped off the dust from the windows with newspaper, the class would probably be dirtier than if we had left it alone.
Then the Princess went, "Who's supposed to sweep the floor? Why is my area not clean? Nai Nai, clean this up!"
And Nigel went "Ok."
I dedicate this post to the nicest little dude I've ever met - Nigel.
