If I’m a writer, why don’t I ever get to write?

Time to update my blog, since I was so busy in February I didn’t get the chance. I would love to say I was busy writing, but I wasn’t. I was (and am), however, doing things writers have to do. I’m working on revisions of The Haunting of Springett Hall for my publisher. I’m working on revisions of my next manuscript for my agent. I’m researching for future projects and brainstorming marketing plans (and feeling both excited and a bit panicked because July is getting pretty close). I’m paying bills and taking my kids to school and cleaning the house. I’m wishing I had time to go on a date with my husband or work in the yard or practice my harp. Or even to actually write.