feeling non-productive

I hold all of you responsible for the "giggle pain" in my tummy. I am laughing as I read these... Is there a Mr. Hystersister website these guys are going to to learn how and when to scold us? My husband has me check in (phone) every morning when I wake up (he is back to work now) and I have to give him a rundown of my plans.. call him when I am done doing XX and tell him how I feel. It makes me laugh. I have gone for two 1 1/2 mile walks now and he keeps calling to say "nap, now!" and "are you up? or reading?" Got my wrist slapped (figuratively) today for taking the dogs with me on my walk. They are 12 pounds and 25 pounds and my daughter and I traded periodically. They pulled more than I was ready for and he is gonna give me the what for when he gets home, I just felt so bad going for the W-word everyday and leaving them home. I drove yesterday and he is none to pleased about that. I think he smiled when I said I didn't like it. Turd!
Oh, well. I guess we are blessed to have such caring men in our lives, but I don't SIT well... going stir crazy.