Ego emai sto spiti

Translation: I am in the house... That's right, I cooked a stellar Greek meal this evening. It was most fabulous. I made spanokopita, Greek Salad, fried zucchini, kutopulo sluvaki, melanzana salata and there was tsaziki. Authentic, perhaps not. But it was splendid, and I am full (of myself, evidently).

Here's the story though... I had to go to Springbrook in search fro the tsaziki ( I did not make this part). I love that store, very international. I looked high and low and eventually found it in the deli under the name "cucumber sauce"... that is not very fun, or nearly as fun as saying "tsaziki". However, just as I was turned looking at the Feta, I looked up into the smile of a very cute latino. I had seen him before at this store... he definitely works there. I, of course, smiled back and went on my way. As I checked out, I believe I was being "checked out", which I rarely think, but it made my day as I walked out and he waved goodbye. Then, only to make the day much much better, Vanilla Ice "Ice, Ice Baby" was on the radio. So it was a good ego day. Funny how the Greek word for "I" is spelled "ego" in our alphabet.

My friend Christy had a fun "cute boy" story today as well. Check out her blog... ccp1979.blogspot.com. She was honked at... will the romance never end? So wierd boys are (said with Yoda accent).

s'agapo (greek for...)

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