I was happily on my playstation then Mum said “Get off you have got your chores. Washing to be folded, floors to be mopped and rooms to be tidied. I heard her “grumpy” voice and I quickly went to my room. It looked like a pig sty. I finished it, picking up the miniscule bits of white paper under my bed. My next job was mopping. I filled the bucket with water and floor cleaner. It smelt like pine trees. I began to mop. The floor felt sticky. When done I marked my chores on the calendar with a tick.