For those of you who read yesterday's post, you know for the first time, in what seems like forever, I have nothing on my plate. No WIP to play with, not critiques to finish up, no character plots to untangle. I was in a celebratory mood, looking forward to a few days of well-deserved creative rest.
Well, I made it one stinkin' night!
I woke up this morning, sat down at my computer, and opened up a old ms I had buried away since before Christmas. One I had shelved with no intention of ever coming back to. Guess my muse had other plans for me.
Does this ever happen to you . . . does your muse refuse to shut up at times, even when you are begging him too. And for my new followers, I have posted a picture of my muse. He sits on my desk, glaring down at me, making me write. Damn that chubby, little creep!