Aha! It’s not just me.
Last November I blogged about how my husband (whom I love more than anything in this world) was bugging the shit out of me while I was editing Waiting For Spring. This November my buddy Kit Courteney is having an eerily similar problem.
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Lol… I love it!
I’m SO glad someone else has felt my pain :0o
It would have been tidier if I’d done this earlier – but I didn’t.
Got something for you over on my blog :0)
“I love my husband. Now that the Red Sox have won the World Series–twice!–I wouldn’t trade him for anything.”
That’s the funniest thing I’ve read in a long time.
LOL! You know, just today, we were driving for forty minutes on the freeway. He kept talking–how dare he!–while I was trying to work out my story flow in my head.
I stopped staring out the window and turned to him and said, “I know it doesn’t look like it, but I’m actually working right now, and talking to you is interrupting my train of thought.”
Today, at least.
I love that one of Kit’s labels is “Idiots”. Ha!
I love the fact that men think they’re so cool and indispensable, while women are wondering how to get them to shut the hell up so we can work. That’s quite the twist!
Gosh, I could go for some poppadums! 🙂