Six Generations of First Born Women

"What a nice way to wake up" says Robin. You don't hear any complaints from my side of the bed. Actually going to bed last night wasn't bad either. I had been looking forward to it. Robin: "How long has this been going on?" Cynthia: "Six years this month." Robin: "How come I'm not bored with you... Sign in to see full entry.

"Your secretary's not doing a good job." That was Robin's first words as I picked up the phone yesterday. I was confused. I thought he meant David, my assistant at the Art Institute hadn't been giving me my messages, but he meant Erika. Evidently he'd called Monday to make plans with me for the week... Sign in to see full entry.

Before Erika rushes out the door to school this morning, I wish her good luck on the photography test I helped her study for last night. She laughed, sheepishly and said she had forgotten all about it. I laughed and said I'd already faced up to the fact that she wasn't academically inclined. She... Sign in to see full entry.

Judging the Scholastics competition was supposed to take two days, but I guess none of the judges, including me, were too happy to be there so we finished in one. That left me with a free day on my schedule so I decided not to go into work. Bill and I got up in the pitch dark to drive back to... Sign in to see full entry.

Todays the day I'm scheduled to jury the regional National Scholastics High School Art Competition. Had to be out the door by 6 am. Can't remember the last time I was out so early. It's still pitch dark on this cold January day. Catching the T to Harvard Square to meet Jane Goldman. I made... Sign in to see full entry.