My muse has left me, it has gone on vacation. I have searched high and low but could not find my muse. My muse has always been with me but now it is gone, and I can’t find it anywhere. I can’t write anything. So, what is to become of me now? Do I just talk to the birds and the bees? Do I just roam the gardens and pick the flowers? Do you want to know what the birds and the bees say to me, when I asked them if the money is for free? Well… They said to me, “Sandie, not really, not really! It was only in a Beatles’ song that money is free. to give to the birds and the bees.� And then I answered, “Oh, really? Really? What should I do now when I can’t find my muse?� Then… They made me an offer that I can’t refuse. “Sandie, Sandie, You have to smile and be carefree, then you muse will return to you one day, you’ll see.� So I bid the birds and the bees goodbye; the flowers were so happy they let out a sigh. I jumped around like a little girl with glee, just for being myself, and to be as happy as can be!!! ? Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o) July 15, 2006 Less