Ok. So…this
morning the cleaning kids come to my room….they come in pairs….and they are
young…so they are considered officially kids… …anyway.
Yeah….I was totally reading that paper! (Photo: JLewis) |
So they have
my door open while cleaning my room and….guess who thinks this means open
invitation?
Yep…my old
buddy……just walks in …starts with the creepy smile and stares. Great! So I say…”um…you
should go” ….and I point at the door. He ignores this. Never would have guessed
that outcome! And continues to stare. So I motion for one of the cleaning kids
to get him out. They have absolutely no idea what I am saying and just keep on
….cleaning. I want to shout…”HEY! Believe me you want to get this guy out or
the mess will suck ….a lot more….probably!”
Again I am
faced with the dilemma of my gear vs. me. I Know! I Know! Really Jennifer? Your
gear? YES!… I cannot get this far and
have him steal all my shit…which OF COURSE is strewn all over my bed because I
was just re-packing for the days work!
I grab the
phone….and of course no one speaks English….so I dial the only number I
know….room service and say again and again…Manager 201….Manager 201. I just
keep saying it….and finally I think they….might get it….And …it seems ….creepy
guy got it also….for when I turn around…he is gone. Whew!
I then hear
someone getting blasted verbally in the hall. Someone then phones me to let me know
that….now get this….this guy just made a mistake and went into the wrong room. AND!....That
he is another guest who is…….GREAT!!!! ……..Staying across the hall from me!!
The phone then
again rings….and all I get is hello….hellooo….. Great! Now he knows my number. Or
just learned how to use a phone. Even more great. Well this is a nice start to
the day. Note to self ….if it is even possible ….look more like a man next trip.
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