Downtown Crossing
Today is a Saturday and I went downtown with my classmate Susanne, who is 18 years old, and her housefamily's daughter Kelly, who is 9 years old. It's a beautiful
day with sunshine and a blue sky, eventhough it's November. We walks down a street where young woman is standing - she is a salesperson, who wants you to help children in the third world by being a sponsor. She walks up to me and says: " Hi, are you the motherof
these two girls?" (She looks at Kelly and Susanne!) I was frozen to the ground!! I just looked at her with my eyes open and didn't know what to say. Yes, I know I'm old enough for people to think that I could be a mother - but a mother of a 9 year old girl
AND a 18 year old girl, aehh what?? I don't know if American women usually gets children at a very young age, or if I maybe look like a woman in her middle 30's - but at that point I was speechless! It made me wonder if I should take a look of my apperance
or maybe just get and extreme plastic- surgery!
The "T"
I took the T (the Subway) back to school from Downtown Crossing. I took a seat in the train and a man comes
up to me and says: "Hey - cool glasses you've got" I thanks him and tells, him that they are from Denmark, a danish design. He asks if I'm from Denmark, and I confirm his question. Before he's leaving the train he looks at me and says: "You doesn't look much
like a Danish person - Danish persons are usually pretty tall - you are much smaller." Well...aehh.. Thanks?! Twice at one day I got speechless - YES, I know I'm not very tall, but I'm not THAT small?! I know a lot of Danish people who are much smaller than
me AND the rest of the Danish population aren't basketball-players!
I must from now on try to dress more youthfully (which I apparently didn't do today) AND buy me some
stilts!🤭