SOME PEOPLE WAIT FOR THE MUSE
TO WHISPER IN THEIR EAR.
I SIT DOWN AT MY DESK EVERY MORNING
AND TELL THE MUSE
TO ROLL OVER AND GET HER ASS OUT OF BED.
If it was up to my muse, she'd loll around all day, eating cheese and watching Law and Order: SVU marathons, followed closely by more lolling, eating chocolate and watching CSI: marathons. In case you haven't figured it out, my muse wears pajamas, is overweight and has a tendency to talk like a cop and/or a criminalist.
But I don't hold any of that against her. She's usually around when I need her and if she needs those mini vacations now and then, I'm okay with that. I do wish she'd lay off the cheese though...
How about your muse? Do you have to wrestle him/her to the ground to get anything done or does he/she behave like a perfect angel, wings and all?