Well, I lie. I have several things to do:
1. Read for my Orthodox paper, which I have stupidly decided to do on the Trinity, Personhood, Communion in the Anglican and Orthodox Churches
2. Figure out a topic for Honors. I’m sure it will have something to do with New Comedy. Which, apparently, nobody in the department has done before. Eush Tayco: Breaking New Ground and Other Things since 2000.
3. Well, actually, that’s it. Usually I would be freaking out about my future or something like that, but I am just too tired. And I have other things to worry about, like how can I continue to eat while my stove is still broken. Gyros are getting old.
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Karen // 19 April 2008 at 9:00 am |
The answer to that question is bifteki. Or, if that is not portable enough, tyropita.
And more oranges. I can just tell you’re not eating enough oranges.
eush // 19 April 2008 at 8:38 pm |
Dammit Karen, you are right. I hereby resolve to eat more oranges.
Also tyropites are now part of my morning routine. So much so that my coffee guy gets concerned when I do decide not to get them with my cappuccino. (I end up getting one anyway.)
Karen // 21 April 2008 at 7:05 pm |
Yeah. Somehow tyropita-vendors believe they must adopt you.
But really, his concern is justified. Who, when given the option, would choose *not* to eat a tyropita?