When I want to, I can
Last night, my muse showed up and bit me in my big, fat behind.

So I withstood her pain until I had time at 2.00 p.m. today. Then within half an hour, I added 1,500 words to my story.

And my fear now is that my muse still refuses to be silenced.

So I guess I will hit the keyboard again when I can. Tonight.

Listening to: SOS - Pierce Brosnan, Meryl Streep - Mamma Mia! - Soundtrack USA
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