Ok, Come Home With Me

Those who know me will suggest that I might not be a neat freak. Things can get a little messy at times. Ok, fine. So I don't always squeeze the toothpast from the bottom. I might have a messy sink from time to time. Big deal.

Thus, you can consider my amazement when the guy cleaning my room at the Fortune Landmark in Ahmedabad went nutso clean-freak on me. He is folding my DIRTY clothes. He is organizing the rats nest of computer/camera/telephone/ipod/hard drive cords I carry. And, as this picture shows, he has turned the bathroom into some kind of amazing room of neatness.
This neatness thing is a bit like baseball--I can't play all that well, but I am a big fan. I may bring this guy back with me.