Grand central station, how may I help you?

Writing Daily Breadcrumbs doesn't take me long -- perhaps an hour, tops. And yet somehow in the 45 minutes I was writing today, I found myself needing to bring in the groceries and answering not one, not two, but three phone calls. One a telemarketer who, like all so many telemarketers, refused to accept "no, thank you," as an acceptable answer. Usually I don't get three phone calls a day, but they all decide to call when I need to be focused on my writing.

Blargh.