Do I love football? No, I don't! In fact, I believe that only men are .... naive enough to run after a rubber ball! As I'm typing these lines, my husband with some friends are eating finger food and drinking beers while watching Greece playing Argentina. Thank God, I'm quite safe in my study although I can hear their inarticulate screams! They sound scary! It's been a hard week with hubby glued to the TV and to all sorts of sports shows featuring the World Cup. I know he wants me to watch the World Cup with him but I really can't. All this football fever is giving me a headache! He was very understanding, though, when I lovingly told him yesterday that I'd rather watch Greek Idol AND he is very happy now with the finger food I prepared for the Grand Match - Most of you know that I think positive and even in rocky times I can see the silver lining in every cloud. I don't think Greece will be the winner,though. But please don't trust me. I'm a football dummie! Of course I won't tell Alkis. After all, hope dies last. And, although I am a football lamer, I truly hope the best for Greece.
Time to cool down after an unbearably hot weekend. It was hard to resist the call of the sea - when it's only 4km away from home - and staying indoors glued to the computer was not what I really wanted to do. So, at last, I had my first dip in the sea while enjoying frappé on the rocks. Thank God, the next World Cup is in 4 years' time! What a relief! Cheers!