"This is not a hotel..."

... is what my mother used to tell me when I was younger. And I have to admit, she was probably right about that too.
The little appartment I'm living in now though, does definitely have some characteristics of a hotel! When entering my room after work I found my kitchen and bathroom cleaned, my floor vacuumed and best of all; fresh towels and bed sheets.

Next time I see the cleaner I will ask if I can call him/her "Maman"