I've discovered something: my husband has a super power. By virtue of being in the house, he manages to distract me from just about everything. Yesterday, I was really feeling like sitting down and writing, but that was just impossible. Every time I did, there was a moan that he was bored. (I suggested the dishes as a lovely way to keep occupied. It didn't work. Bummer, cuz they're still sitting there for me.)
So, now I'm wondering, is this just me? Is the fact that our apartment is smaller than most in NYC, and my office chair can't even go back all the way without hitting his chair a factor? Probably. But what can I do about it? I don't want to be an inattentive wife, and I do like spending time together, but if he's here, how to do I get other work done, nicely? I mean, one would think that being married for going on eight years would have solved this, but nope, I'm seriously curious :)
Anyone have this problem? Found some kind of solution?