So for the past fifty hours...
Since miss K arrived I've truly fallen back into my love for the English language. I don't even want to speak Swedish anymore. It's boring and flat and you can't express yourself properly. But I suppose I'll be forced to do so anyway.
Me, miss K and miss A went into the nearest town today, to give miss K a short sightseeing-tour and then have a cup of coffee and a small cake while chatting for a while. At the café, miss K asked me to order for her since she's not very comfortable with Swedish (yet). I looked at the guy behind the counter and said:
"Two large latte and one appleca... Oh... Hrm, två stora latte..."
Nice Jenny.
And you know what. I don't want to leave Valler. I will miss it. I will miss the dogs and everything. Yeah, I never thought I'd say that due to my allergy and that I don't want to work with horses. But hey, obviously things do change.
G'nite folks.
/Jenitz