Blog | Rebecca Fjelland Davis

Sunday

by Rebecca Fjelland Davis | Jun 7, 2009 | Blog

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

by Rebecca Fjelland Davis | Jun 5, 2009 | Blog

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

by Rebecca Fjelland Davis | May 27, 2009 | Blog

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…

by Rebecca Fjelland Davis | May 14, 2009 | Blog

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...

This morning

by Rebecca Fjelland Davis | May 13, 2009 | Blog

I was in the shower and suddenly Freya jumped into the bathtub, in the shower with me. Quite a shock, that is, with a giant puppy and a cold wet nose, and the puppy herself takes up almost the entire bathtub. There was no room for me. But it was very...