Monday, Monday

One of the best things about summer is that I love Sunday nights, and Monday mornings mean I get to write! And outside my window this morning, in my yard at all the same time sere six pairs of goldfinches, a bluebird, and a house wren. Color galore. Worth sitting to...
Sunday

Sunday

Agray,wet dayI wanted to bike, but I’m not sure I’m in the mood to face how wet and cold it will be. Freya likes it. She lies outside in the misty rain, then comes inside like a big wet bear.I keep posting photos of Ireland. My computer takes forever. It...
Freya, my muse

Freya, my muse

As I type this, Freya is under my computer table, licking my toes. I neve knew a muse to be so huge and furry, but she is indeed, and a wonderful muse. George and Erica (my agent and his assistant) say they’re in the very last stages of negotiationg the contract...
Kissing the Blarney Stone

Kissing the Blarney Stone

Here I am, kissing the Blarney Stone at Blarney Castle in Ireland. It’s supposed to give you the gift of gab–or, more specifically, the gift of eloquence. With my fear of heights, being held like this (note ground five stories below this open space with...

sort of a panic…

Woke at 4:50 with a panic of all I have to do today, so I just got up and started. Now all I still have to grade are three late research papers (yippee), put stuff in D2L, grade whatever was late in my drop boxes online. Then: attend retirement breakfast, submit...
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