For You, Thia ...

Hi Thia,

I know.  I know I've been really bad, not writing everyday.  I had no idea how much you enjoyed reading me and that it upsets you when there's nothing new to read. I really don't like you upset.  To be honest you kind of scare me when you're upset.  I do want to apologize, for making you go to the trouble of logging on everyday hoping to find something new and being disappointed to find the same old stuff, but I can't help it, this writing thing isn't easy.  But yes, yes, I guess logging on to the blog everyday isn't either.  You're right, you're right.  Okay, I know, yes, okay, I'm sorry.  I'm really really sorry.

So, thank you very much for having us all over for dinner last night, you're really the best.  I know Effie will never tell you how lucky she is to have you for a Mom, so I will :  Effie is really lucky to have you as a Mom.  This of course means you're sort of like my Mom and that means I'm lucky too.  I'm not really sure if I like it when you and my Mom hang out because I'm sure it means you're talking about me and Effie behind our backs but I guess I can live with it.  You two are actually pretty funny together which is great, in a weird way.  I'm really excited you're into going to the Holy Lands together, although as I said, it's not Vegas so maybe reconsider your thoughts of fun and party-ing (my Mom's not all up for that anyway, although she'd do the Casino, but I doubt Bethlehem has one of those) as we don't want you kicked off the tour.  With the church group.  That would be all sorts of embarrassing for you, my Mom and the Greek Community at large. 

Anyway, I hope this little post is okay for you for awhile.  It's just I'm busy and kind of tired and well, not very inspired lately.  I'm sure you have many opinions about why this is, but really don't feel you need to comment here about it - I mean, it would be kind of complicated for you and likely humiliating for me and we don't need that, do we?  You can email me, though - that would be great.  Please sign your email "Effie's Mom" because it really doesn't matter that I know it's you, I just love reading that at the end of your emails.  It makes me smile, just like you do.

I love you, Thia,

Olga
xxoo.