Good reading is something I only wish I had time for these days. Thanks to my wife, there's no shortage of it. Thanks to my current position, there's no time for it.
I think I can only survive this particular job for so long. I think being a Dean is not supposed to be like this. I think you're supposed to have time for reflection, to pursue ideas to improve the school for everyone, maybe even to do a little research on a project or two of your own. Always Hemingway comes to mind: "Isn't it pretty to think so."
But some of you who read me have time on your hands, so let me offer a few discoveries from an evening of catching up on my lovely wife's blog, and pulling on a few of the strings dangling from its edges. I've added these to my own list of "Daily Reads," which once upon a time lived up to its name. These days it's merely an ambition; not even that really--more like a fond wish.
So for those of you with time on your hands to surf and to read . . .
Try A Passing Glimpse. A worthwhile mix of words and photography, and either worth the visit for its own sake.
After that, mosey on over to 80 West, where it's more about the words, or more accurately, about the mind behind them.
Finally, around dinner time, drop into E.A.T. for some ideas on what to do with nature's bounty on a very local scale. I know more than one of you to be a fellow foodie. You won't be disappointed.