Day 3

lördag.
freddy got up early to go to the chicken houses. they let him sleep in til 7, otherwise he would've gone up at four.
i had the morning to myself. sat on the frontporch in a swingchair in the chilly air with the sun in my neck. finnished screwtape letters finally. great book.
towards noon i saw a white truck coming up from the chicken houses. freddy leaned out of the window and let out a country shout.
we went into the city to try and get his phone working here. we left confused and unhappy and freddys mom got on the case when we got home. freddy laughed til he cried when he was listening at his mom trying to help him out.
"I dont wanna be a 20 year old boy that needs his mom to help him sort stuff out"
yet that was kind of what it was. haha.
then we went with his parents and sister to outback steakhouse.
and i realised why america is called the land of the free. it means free refills. being all swedish i wanted to finish everything that they gave me, but it was impossible! they just kept bringing me more! i told them to stop and they looked at me weird.
we are now gonna watch some old tapes from freddys childhood.
i cant wait to hear that country accent of his.
i would post pictures but i realised that i dont have a camera chord.
ill have to go to walmart and get one i guess.
just me saying that casually makes me laugh.
love beck