Bob Foster
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I recieved a phone call yesterday inquiring about a 2 bedroom condo that needed cleaning. The very elederly lady appreciated that I would come and give her an estimate. I wanted to do this because she sounded a little confused when we spoke on the phone and I thought it would be better for everyone if I did.
So I arrive there and she couldn't figure out how to buzz me into the building and had to come down with her walker and let me in personally. I get to the suite and her carpets were quite dirty with lots of spills and she had two armchairs that needed cleaning too. We discussed things a bit and booked an appointment and then she had to discuss things again and then book and appointment and then after we each wrote in our appointment books the time and date (today at 11) she mentioned that her cleaning lady would be coming at 9, so can we book and appointmetn for tomorrow... get the drift? She said she was going to go out for a long lunch and I could do it when she was gone.
I figure I'm showing up early so the cleaning lady can quarterback my issues with her. I show up and the cleaning lady asked me which company I was with. I told her and she said I wasn't booked to come till next week. Also she had just phoned and cancelled a cleaning appointment with another company who this lady had also booked an appointment with.
When I finally spoke to my customer she couldn't remember me. And she was staying there AND the cleaning lady empathic as she was wanted to get out of Dodge pronto. So here I am with a woman who had no business living on her own and I have to use a portable and also needed to do a serious scrub on all of her carpets. No, it was not a candidate for OP because it was too soiled but she was the ideal client to use it on.
But first she needed to get dressed, then she asked me if I was going to clean the chairs for about the third time,,,,,,,,,,,, and on and on and on. I had to tell her at least 4 or 5 times she could not sit in her armchair tonight because it would still be slightly damp.
I was really concerned that she would wander out of the sun room and trip or slip... It was a really tense job. But she was a sweet old lady and at least I know she got her carpets and chairs cleaned properly and nobody ripped her off. She was a text-book target for the unscrupulous.
Next time I get another person who is really elderly like that, someone has to take them out for a few hours.
So I arrive there and she couldn't figure out how to buzz me into the building and had to come down with her walker and let me in personally. I get to the suite and her carpets were quite dirty with lots of spills and she had two armchairs that needed cleaning too. We discussed things a bit and booked an appointment and then she had to discuss things again and then book and appointment and then after we each wrote in our appointment books the time and date (today at 11) she mentioned that her cleaning lady would be coming at 9, so can we book and appointmetn for tomorrow... get the drift? She said she was going to go out for a long lunch and I could do it when she was gone.
I figure I'm showing up early so the cleaning lady can quarterback my issues with her. I show up and the cleaning lady asked me which company I was with. I told her and she said I wasn't booked to come till next week. Also she had just phoned and cancelled a cleaning appointment with another company who this lady had also booked an appointment with.
When I finally spoke to my customer she couldn't remember me. And she was staying there AND the cleaning lady empathic as she was wanted to get out of Dodge pronto. So here I am with a woman who had no business living on her own and I have to use a portable and also needed to do a serious scrub on all of her carpets. No, it was not a candidate for OP because it was too soiled but she was the ideal client to use it on.
But first she needed to get dressed, then she asked me if I was going to clean the chairs for about the third time,,,,,,,,,,,, and on and on and on. I had to tell her at least 4 or 5 times she could not sit in her armchair tonight because it would still be slightly damp.
I was really concerned that she would wander out of the sun room and trip or slip... It was a really tense job. But she was a sweet old lady and at least I know she got her carpets and chairs cleaned properly and nobody ripped her off. She was a text-book target for the unscrupulous.
Next time I get another person who is really elderly like that, someone has to take them out for a few hours.