As I figured, I was unable to make much progress on my latest project, which I hope turns into a novel. I was only able to write a couple paragraphs the entire weekend, and though I haven't had the chance to re-read the material, I don't think it was particularly high quality work. Basically, life got in the way of my writing. Saturday, we had a nice lunch with my family and my wife's Dad. Sunday we took advantage of the beautiful weather and mulched our flower beds. Sunday night, I played in a hockey game and did a little writing before bed.
Though I did not do a lot of actual writing this weekend, I thought about my story quite a bit. In fact, I discovered another character for the novel. I'm very excited about this because obviously my protagonist needs to interact with someone.