{"id":154,"date":"2013-05-29T19:31:13","date_gmt":"2013-05-29T19:31:13","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.thegreatprocrastinator.co.uk\/?p=154"},"modified":"2013-05-29T19:31:13","modified_gmt":"2013-05-29T19:31:13","slug":"pulling-teeth-blood-from-a-stone-words-from-my-pen","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thegreatprocrastinator.co.uk\/index.php\/2013\/05\/29\/pulling-teeth-blood-from-a-stone-words-from-my-pen\/","title":{"rendered":"Pulling teeth, blood from a stone, words from my pen"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s half term and my brain has decided to go on holiday, leaving my body here to deal with the rain, lethargy and a visit from the anti-writing gremlins. I can&#8217;t seem to get any words down. \u00a0Even my list, usually overflowing with things that will never get done, is lacking in vocab. Only two words on it, but written in a variety of styles, as if to encourage inspiration.<\/p>\n<p>Blog Post<\/p>\n<p>BLOG POST<\/p>\n<p><strong>Blog POST<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>****BLOg post***<\/p>\n<p><em>BL<\/em>&#8230; well, you get the idea. \u00a0If I could work out how to highlight it on here, I would.<\/p>\n<p>In addition, there&#8217;s a weekly reminder in my phone that keeps pinging at me: BLOG POST. I&#8217;m determined not to be one of the seven gazillion bloggers who fail in the first few months, leaving their poor blogs sad and lonely. No readers is one thing, an AWOL writer, quite another.<\/p>\n<p>So finally, today at 3.30, I dragged myself to the computer. \u00a0My usual warm up routine followed: checking emails and flicking through <a title=\"spotify\" href=\"http:\/\/www.spotify.com\/uk\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">spotify<\/a>. \u00a0For some reason I was drawn to the music of my (later) youth. \u00a0I was creating a playlist including The Proclaimers and The Beautiful South when my offspring lolloped in.<\/p>\n<p>Much eye rolling about my musical taste ensued. \u00a0Then, further unasked for distraction. It was suggested that I try out some bands of the up-to-date variety. \u00a0DaftPunk (Who?) Currently number one, apparently. \u00a0Biffy Clyro &#8211; not a female country singer as I had assumed with a name like that, but a Scottish guitar band. \u00a0Think they have had a go with that <a title=\"Procrastination gets things done\" href=\"http:\/\/www.thegreatprocrastinator.co.uk\/?p=128\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noopener\">pen name generator<\/a>.<\/p>\n<p>Delightful as this quality time was, 4.30 pm approached and I suggested that due to the late hour, offspring might like to <strong><em>commence<\/em><\/strong> the day&#8217;s revision.<\/p>\n<p>Standard response received: &#8220;Its not my fault.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Of course, I know that nothing is your fault when you are thirteen. No. Haywire hormones, overprotective parents and annoying teachers are to blame for everything. \u00a0I remember it well. Daftpunk aside, I&#8217;m not that much of an old fart.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;Anyway,&#8221; continued offspring, &#8220;you haven&#8217;t done any work today either. \u00a0Why don&#8217;t you stop listening to The Procrastinators and get on with some writing.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Out of the mouths of teens&#8230;<\/p>\n<p><em>&#8220;<\/em>It&#8217;s<em> The Proclaimers,&#8221;<\/em> I muttered and duly logged on to pull teeth, squeeze blood from a stone and finally get some words down.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>It&#8217;s half term and my brain has decided to go on holiday, leaving my body here to deal with the rain, lethargy and a visit from the anti-writing gremlins. I can&#8217;t seem to get any words down. \u00a0Even my list, usually overflowing with things that will never get done, is lacking in vocab. 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