7:58am Kenai, AK
I have a male housekeeper. He cleans the male bathrooms. He is our token guy.
His name is Ilian and he is from Bulgaria. Ilian doesn't speak such great english so we have a hard time joking around even though i am sure we would both find the other one quite funny. I make lots of noises and gestures to get my point across - it is helpful but rather odd looking. (And to make everything a little more confusing - in Bulgaria nodding your head means 'no' and shaking your head means 'yes.')So this morning i am getting ready for the day and Petya - the gear goddess - and Ilians friend, says that last sunday when we were cleaning the upper office - or football field as i like to think of it - Ilian told her i looked like Freddie Mercury. Not so much in looks but more the way i was dancing and vacuuming with my ipod. I guess i was just being silly to pass the time and make the giant room seem smaller. But today i think i will sing along. maybe dance with the vacuum.