Unproductivity

Oh dear.

I should be writing a sermon for Sunday night (theme: mediaeval German mysticism, since that's what I work on).

Unfortunately, I find myself staring at the blank screen. Or livejournal. Or the book on 'The novel in the ancient world' which the previous occupant of the desk left there instead of returning it.

Actually, the book on the ancient novel is really quite fascinating.

Bah!

The Music Genome streaming radio (http://www.pandora.com/) is only available in the US.

Bah. I was really enjoying that.

On the upside, 682 words of sermon written (and that's not even counting 'In the name of the Father, and of the Son, and of the Holy Ghost')

OK, it's not that much. But it's a start, eh?