Of course I can’t let you see the actual Muse. If I did, the police would come to my apartment, throw me in their squad car (I imagine Steve Guttenberg driving, a la Police Academy) and take me to jail. I don’t like doctor’s office waiting rooms, generally, so I have a strong suspicion that I will not enjoy jail. There’s a connection. Point is, I can’t show you the muse.
Here’s a sneakety-peak at my entry.