I have never professed to be an overly brilliant person. I am not a slacker in the mental department either. But I have these, "huh?" moments where smile and nod and hope to God they don't ask me to repeat what they just said (which I do to my children all the time - so I know how heinous that is!) or I shake my head and re-read whatever I just read and shake my head again as I am totally lost.
When the boys are going on and on . . and on about their Yu-gi-oh or Zatch Bell cards I am not expected to understand whatever it is they are saying - which is a darn good thing. But when I am in a conversation with other adults and fight the urge to scrunch my nose and scratch my head - it makes me wonder, "What is wrong with me?"
I will admit, I tend to only half-listen most of the time, so that is probably as big a factor as anything. My mind tends to wander to that next book I am plotting or a deadline zooming in. With stuff I am reading, same thing. There are blogs I tend to read with regularity and then there are the ones I look at every so and so 'cause half the time - I don't' get it. Again - like listening, I tend to skim and only get half of the post.
I am sorry I have a mind that wanders. I have tried to curb that, tried to stay focused, but then . . . Did you read
Cece's book - posted in my "What I am reading" Great book! - oops there I go again - off on a tangent.
A segue - but still on topic - sort of....
On
Jill Shalvis's blog she asked what we listen to when we write and most folks listed CD's with no or unintelligible words - I am just the opposite. I need the songs I know and love for when I get stuck in a place in the book I can sit back and let my mind fade out of the book and into words I can sing in my sleep and then re-focus and get back to the book. I just now realized it is also like a tether that holds me in place - when my mind wanders , it hears words I know inside and out (I listen to one CD only per book so the words are embedded in my children's brains!) and grabs my attention, I listen for a bit and then snap out of it and back to where it is supposed to be.

Current book - in edit stages
Current CD -
Bo Bice's The Real Thing
I just bought The Real Thing this weekend - I also love Bo.
Lyrics vs. music depends on just what I'm working on at the moment. If I'm doing a love scene, then there's nothing like Etta James' At Last to set the mood. But most of the time I have to concentrate on those voices and words get in the way. Yes, the voices - and they've been yelling at me lately because I haven't been writing =:0
When I write a love scene - I have to have total quiet (don't ask my why - I have no clue)
and the kids out of the house ;-)
Have to get the CD transferred to tape so I can listen to it in the car. Isn't it strange, but I don't listen to music a lot unless I'm writing?
I am a blog-hopper extraordinaire so I shall see you here and there . . .
Nine Inch Nails (a little ambient, a little aggressive, a little noisy, a lot of fun);
Slipknot (very aggressive, very noisy, lots and lots of fun);
System Of A Down (the musical equivalent of Tigger, in a Heavy Metal kind of way);
theSTART (female-fronted new wave pop rock).
And on a really bad writing day I listen to Eminem.
Though in high school I loved Depeche Mode, and the likes - an ex got me in that, but {blushing slightly} in 6th grade - it was Menudo all the way - and for those not versed in latino music; Menudo is where Ricky Martin got his start - 'nuff said =)
But I will admit - I am not very musically literate - my kids know more than I - one day heir was singing and I asked what it was and his dad says, "AC/DC." Well, color me SURPRISED - though I found out later that it was on one of their video games - but still...
(I did just get a Green Day CD)
Geez T. how can you concentrate with that music.
And Bo Bice...wahoooo...And he's not bad to look at either!
Besides, I used to play the guitar (and the bass, and the drums, and the piano (badly, I hasten to add), and I used to sing) so the whole writing/listening to nasty music thing is kind of like driving a car for me: it just happens naturally, organically... although I'll never have to worry about the ramifications of speeding whilst listening to Slayer/Megadeth and trying to write at the same time (Thrash Metal: music to crash your car to!).
And now I have a jones for some old-school stuff. Excuse me while I break open the Neil Diamond records...