« The Muse
Oh Dear…
That poor Muse. I’ve locked her kicking and screaming in the hall closet. Why you ask? Why would I be so cruel to such a fickle lover? Why would I risk her anger and wrath, knowing full well that she may forsake me? Because the new Sookie Stackhouse novel is out! Yippee! Give me a day, sweet, dear Muse, one day. A day and half tops, and I’ll make it up to you, I promise.