I speak 3 languages, none of which is Greek. Still, whenever I’m angry or tired Greek flows naturally. That’s great, you might say. Well, not really. It comes together with English, Spanish, and Italian. All in the same sentence. Despite horror and amusement, people understand me.

I absolutely, totally, completely hate wasting time, it puts me in the worst of moods!
So yes, I start writing at about 6 in the morning and never — never — go to bed before 2 am.
Nobody in the family gets how I haven’t collapsed yet. Me neither.

suffer from vertigo, and I mean big time vertigo… I still have no clue how I manage to travel through the Cretan gorges and mountains. However, I’ve also found out I couldn’t live without them. Thr kids laugh at me. Me, not so much!