MY MUSE IS DEAD.
I've quit writing fiction pieces; it's been a year or more since I felt "motivated". Plus, I have been very busy since I "retired"; I thought people were permitted to slow down when they retired. I work two "part-time" jobs now which have grown to more than 40 hours a week combined and both places want more hours. Both jobs pay well; so I suppose that I should just shut the fuck up and take the money while I can.