On not writing

Yesterday I didn't write at all and today I wrote for about two hours - which isn't nearly enough. I want to write more than that. There's always some distraction. The problem at the moment is that I've got a bad problem with my neck and shoulders. I'm in pain all the time and I trail back and forwards to doctors trying to find out what can be done. No doubt part of the problem is to do with spending too long at the computer. But I need to write and I hate it when I'm not writing. Now I'm off to Venice for four days, which is wonderful, but I want to write as well. I actually find it hard to take time off from writing - although the truth is that I might write better if I did less of it.