That isn’t entirely true. They are actually playing TOO nice!
AAAAaaaaggggghhh!!! They are driving me to drink. Short drive, yes, but very annoying! Anyhow, I’m working on my new ghost story (THANK YOU AGAIN, JEN AND TRULA!!!). I have direction, I am employing some of the characters from Another Time, Another Place, and I even found a way to fit butt whippings timed writings into my schedule (okay, kinda).
So why am I complaining?? Yes Leese, I heard you ask 
BECAUSE THEY KEEP HEADING FOR THE SACK! Geesh, they are putting bunnies to shame. I have to switch to a different scene just to keep them apart, then…yup, you guessed it…they scamper toward the bed and drop trou’.
The loud thunking noise you hear? Me. Banging my head against the wall.
Suggestions? Love? Chocolate?
LOL! (Ooops. Sorry I shouldn’t laugh.)
OMG!!! Been there done that. What do you do when all they want to do is boink and not continue to have a plot?
Let them.
What can you do? See what happens when you let them boink. Then yank them apart and say “See what happens when you don’t play nice?”
You always said that you were your characters. Is there anything you want to share with us? or maybe Stephen?
I can’t say that I see anything wrong with this. *wink* The sack is a wonderful place lol!
Jennifer, please laugh! That is about all anyone can do in a situation like this
Jen, you nailed it (pun intended!)
Lisa, that’s what I did with my weekend.
How was yours 
AMEN LAUREN!