Zero new words and counting

Not a very productive weekend for me. Seeing as I have three wip’s on the go, you’d think I’d manage to squeeze out more than 200 new words. Fate obviously had some other ideas, and now its full steam ahead into the holiday season and less writing gets done all around. Part of me is frustrated that I couldn’t carve out a couple more hours to get a little more writing in. The other part feels guilty for thinking it such a bad thing that I wasn’t glued to the pc much in the last few days.

And then of course the whole thing is made worse by the fact that I married a man who adores to torment me to death. It doesn’t matter what it is, or if its just a bunch of BS, the man will make stuff up just to drive me insane. So naturally this weekend it was tormenting me about being addicted to e-mailing. Step one is always to admit you have a problem. I’ve been pretty clear about the fact I’m a wee bit compulsive with clicking th refresh button on my e-mail and blog hopping. *g* The good news, I’m not half as bad as I used to be. Naturally the more I tried to defend myself, the more my hubby would twist it all around until I was red faced and he was smiling. I’m such a sucker. We’ve been together since we were 17 and its very sad that years later he’s still pulling the same stunts to get a rise out of me. *sigh*