The Flu As Muse

So I get the flu, working on my 5th day of fever, coughing, congestion and the like.

And despite being sick as a dog, I finished a book today! Now I’ve been beating my muse over the head about writing for 2 months now. Get sick and finish a book in 5 days.

Yuh huh.

Somebody please tell me the correlation, cuz I just don’t get it.

I’m supposed to be lying around moaning about feeling like hell, not cranking out the final pages of a book.

Then again, why am I complaining? It’s done! Woooo hooooo *cough*