By Cheryl Rushing

Image by `this.is.epic via Flickr

First I got busy, and then I got distracted.

Somehow I found myself, the week of Thanksgiving, planning my crops in Farmville and Farm Town around my travel schedule.  I even found moments while in a house filled with family, to make sure nothing withered on the vine.

Nothing virtual, anyway.

I’ve been letting little piddly things get in the way of real life, so I decided to close out the farms and do something productive.

Yesterday I woke up really early (husband was snoring!) and came in to the computer, and realized I had no crops to harvest, so I checked e-mail and then went back to bed.  Last night I was laughing while telling my husband the story, and said “I don’t have anything to do now!”

And he said “You could write.”

Ouch.  Yeah, I guess I could, couln

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