Let me try to give you an example. Earlier today I was sitting down to write a book review. I tend to chuck iTunes or Spotify on in the background as a bit of music tends to get my old brain working. Half way through I realised that I have stopped writing and instead I'm day dreaming about being a spy. Where had this thought come from? The book I was writing about had nothing to do with spies but some how Bond had managed to sneak in there.
Before I go any further I should clarify when I talk about Bond I mean this guy.
|Sir James Bond|
The music though is the key. If it is done well I am so easily distracted it is frightening. The track in question was this marvel.
The Return of The Curse of the Brown Trousers
A while back I wrote about my panic after buying a brown pair of trousers. After their arrival and I tried them all appeared to be well and I thought that chapter of my life was over. NOT SO. After a only a couple of weeks this happened.
I have a love/hate relationship with coffee. If I drink to much it gives me a headache and makes me a a bit narky. So much so that I made a decision about a year ago to stop drinking it. I have over the last couple of weeks I have start to dabble again but on a much smaller scale. Why? Because it is time to get myself down to Starbucks and get myself a redcup. The Eggnog Latte will be mine. Oh yes it will.
I got these in the mail this week and I had to share.
|Awesomeness in book form|
Enough of this light hearted procrastination.....onwards!
The Venerable Sir Pablo Cheesecake