
I always seem to have papers on my desk. Often they are in piles. It’s true that they are usually small, tidy piles – but they are still piles. At some point I have to deal with them so that I have room to work.


I always seem to have papers on my desk. Often they are in piles. It’s true that they are usually small, tidy piles – but they are still piles. At some point I have to deal with them so that I have room to work.

My mom and sister have been weeding out their furniture. I was up at mom’s 2 weeks ago and she sent me home with a chair that came to her from my Aunt Catherine. I think that’s Catherine, 2nd from the left. My grandmother, Nan (real name Mabel), is 2nd in from the right.


Henry Winkler was the speaker at Austin College’s opening convocation Monday night. One of the perks of being married to the dean of the sciences is that Steve and I were invited to the dinner beforehand in Henry’s honor (or should I say Mr. Winkler? That seems so formal!)
I went shopping a week or so ago at NorthPark Center. It is an upscale mall in Dallas. It was built by Raymond Nasher who, with his wife Patsy, was a great collector of modern art, mostly sculpture. The Nasher Sculpture Center, also in Dallas, is an amazing place and a must-see if you find yourself in Dallas.

