Since E and B use this as a place to rant - it's my turn!
I wasted the morning (mind you it was my own option to order a dress from VS and figure out my check book) and then had crunch time to work on my WIP.
Anyway, I am sitting her, sweating bullets trying to find the right words- and the phone rings. Someone wanting to replace my windshield. I told them no thanks and hung up. Was back squeezing my small brain and using the computer Thesarsus (thank you, Alice!) when the phone rang again. I answered a little testily and it was my husband to inform me dinner needed to be 1/2 and hour later tonight. I thanked him curtly and worked at getting myself back into the moment and feelings of my wolf/hunk and the @#$% phone rang again!! This time I was not very nice answering it and my daughter in law was a bit annoyed that she was calling to tell us my Mother in law made it to Alaska fine.
Anyway, I wish the phone didn't sit right beside my computer, then maybe I wouldn't be so compelled to pick it up, but if I'm clogging up the line with my e-mail and blogging and my dh tries to call!
Anyway, that's my vent! I hate it the phone only seems to ring when the words are hard to find and the scene requires my utmost attention to detail. After all it isn't everyday a spirit watches an Indian maiden walk out of a lake after her bath with droplets of water glistening -- Aww, you get the picture.