Ha HAH!

Hooray! My racketeering days are far from over! My Muse came back early this morning, and I managed to put something together - voila! - check in 14 days. (Or 3 months. Depends really on whether last issue's adverts have been paid or not.) Must definitely have heart-to-heart with darn treacherous Muse though. He cannot just leave me hanging till the last second. But he's still sleeping off his hangover. Wonder where he went. And with whom. Can't bear to think that someone was writing up a storm out there with my Muse, while I, in my forlorn Muse-less state, was drowning my sorrows in reruns of "Buffy, The Vampire Slayer".