When I moved out of my condo in Mountain View, I hired a housekeeper to clean the entire apartment for me. He showed up with three of his guys and the four of them started cleaning the place as if they were preparing it for its final conversion into a hospital room. I casually sidled into work and mentioned to a coworker that right at this minute, there were four men cleaning my house for me.
“That must be your dream,” he replied. Yes, come to think of it, I’d love to have men doing all kinds of things for me. In my quest to make this a reality, I have convinced men here in Zurich to 1) install light fixtures in my flat:
2) and cook me dinner while they’re at it (even if their arms are broken):
That’s some good stuff. And thanks to the friends/coworkers who allowed me to take these photos even with the knowledge that no good could come of it once I posted them on my blog.
