Good idea

"Happy St. Patrick's Day!"

If I knew where good ideas came from I would go there more often. Shucks, I would pitch my tent. They would have to evict me. We tend to glamourize the place. It must be a warm tropical beach, we reason. Unfortunately, I have recently awaken to the harsh reality of where my muse dwells. It's not pretty, my friends. Not at all. I'm afraid my muse only swims in tropical waters she does not live or work there. She rolls up her sleeves and gets to work in the most morose places. For some reason, she enjoys visiting me when I am cooking, cleaning, and performing other household tasks. She takes great pleasure in seeing me up to my ears in domesticity. She is ...SADISTIC!