My muse is flabby. No, that's an understatement. My muse is downright obese. Love handles everywhere and not a single bit of self control or will power to be found. My muse needs an exercise program. Heck, *I* need an exercise program and if I can't make myself do it, how can I rope and hogtie that flighty wisp of creativity that's so scarce and dull these days?
Help--muse intervention needed.
Just need to take a nap first...
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