Sep 01, 2003 17:21
My mother called me. We had somewhat of a lovely chat. She had a few questions. "When are you coming home?" and "Who is Isaac?" were the first two that she made me answer. I told her I was coming home tomorrow, and that Isaac was a lovely guy that Madde is spending some of her time with. She told me that the Swedish people were not looking too aproving of us right now. I told her that we hadn't done anything wrong, and that I would get it all worked out soon.
I haven't the slightest what she is talking about. We haven't done anything to offend the Swedish, and we most certainly haven't done anything wrong. How is meeting a guy that you are interested in a crime? Or how about purchasing your own vacation home. I don't see anything so terrible about either one of those, but apparently "our public" thinks differently.
Either that or my mother just really wants me home.
I've packed several outfits. You just never know when you're going to end up staying some place longer than planned. I have an entirely different suitcase full of shoes. Madde thinks that I'm insane, but she loves shoes too. She just never carries that many pairs with her. I don't see why not, just in case the press catches you totally off center, and you're making a dumb face, or doing something stupid at least your feet with look good, am I not correct? Well, I am also stupid, so oh well.
Well, I'm going to shower and then go out and get a bite to eat before turning in tonight. I have a flight to catch tomorrow.