I don't mean that in a good way.
Why is it that when you're hip deep in some serious piece of work you are puching through to the finish, you come up with all sorts of sexy project ideas beyond what needs to be done?
It isn't that I dislike my muse. I just think she has the self-control of a high-school cheerleader at a frat party.
Might as well get her another beer.
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