The muse has been largely absent, although she's made his/herself known for a few fleeting moments in cognito, saying things like:
There's a pound of frozen venison in my freezer, and I don't know where it came from.
I hate gangrene in the morning.
I could use some help with this weed problem.
And of course:
He had a cupboard full of Bazooka bubble gum.
He was always a soldier.
He died in the Beirut bombing.
What to do?