First, back home today from a perfect weekend visiting my graduate-student daughter, making a poor attempt at golf with the more adept duffers of my family. Why do foursomes behind us keep hitting into us? Are they trying to tell us something?
We also met my daughter’s new boyfriend, whose name is Lee. My son’s longtime girlfriend, Lisa, is nicknamed Lee. And CultureGrrl‘s name is… This could get very confusing. I know I’m a great role model, but this is ridiculous!
I’ll have one day home, and then it’s off to the land where this house is situated and where many persons named Gates (including an art museum director) reside. I’ll be there on assignment until Sunday and may be posting sporadically, as time permits.