2 hour cleaning meeting

I was supposed to be productive, having had no time to breathe in the last week I had alot to still sort out. Laundry took an hour to work out (it turns out you have to reserve machines here), and any dreams of an early night were dashed with a knock on my door telling me of a cleaning meeting. While cleaning meetings here are nothing too shocking, with most people casually talking about whose turn it is to clean up, my floor decided to take things several steps further and discuss such things for 2 hours. 2 hours of my life I will never get back. We had to vote how many times we should clean each device and appliance. Should we clean the toastie maker more than once a week? Should we all buy a smoothie maker? Shall we keep beer cans in the kitchen or just outside the kitchen? Oh wow, intense does not describe it. I left before it finished, reclining to my room to breathe dusty air. Oh and I forgot to mention the peg rule. If you leave dirty dishes, you must put a peg on them to show they are yours. And theres me thinking they were there for laundry...