Thursday, November 16, 2006


NaBloPoMo is affecting my marriage.

So just now I invited Rick to sit by me and read what I'd written so far for tonight's post, knowing full well that he'd see my blank screen of doom. We sat for a moment. I began writing and after a few moments, Rick asked me what groceries we need for tomorrow.

I stopped typing and stared at him. "Are you kidding me? I finally got a little inspiration to write and you're interrupting me about groceries?"

Because, you know sweetie, I'm doing such important work here.

(And just so's you know, if you aren't still mad at me and you're reading this tomorrow...chocolate. I need lots and lots of chocolate.)

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