{"id":16188,"date":"2013-02-25T05:30:51","date_gmt":"2013-02-25T04:30:51","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16188"},"modified":"2013-02-25T22:34:58","modified_gmt":"2013-02-25T21:34:58","slug":"au-boulot","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/?p=16188","title":{"rendered":"Au boulot !"},"content":{"rendered":"

Moi j’ai du mal \u00e0 m’y mettre.<\/p>\n

La semaine derni\u00e8re le beau temps m’avait pourtant motiv\u00e9,
\nJ’avais boucl\u00e9 mon m\u00e9nage de printemps,
\nR\u00e9organis\u00e9 le salon et la chambre de James.<\/p>\n

Mais l\u00e0 je n’ai plus envie,
\nOu alors juste rester au fond du lit,
\nSous 25000 couvertures et plaids,
\nMe mettre en gr\u00e8ve jusqu’\u00e0 ce qu’il fasse moins gris.<\/p>\n

\"season-paper-by-libelul\"<\/p>\n

Season Paper – F\u00e9vrier 2012<\/p>\n

Mais il va bien falloir s’y mettre, car les vacances sont pour bient\u00f4t,
\nEt avant de partir il me faut finir tout un tas de petites choses,
\nQue j’avais soigneusement laiss\u00e9 en plan.<\/p>\n

Et vous, vous arrivez \u00e0 vous motiver en cette fin de F\u00e9vrier ?<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"\"\"<\/a>

Moi j’ai du mal \u00e0 m’y mettre. La semaine derni\u00e8re le beau temps m’avait pourtant motiv\u00e9, J’avais boucl\u00e9 mon m\u00e9nage de printemps, R\u00e9organis\u00e9 le salon et la chambre de James. Mais l\u00e0 je n’ai plus envie, Ou alors juste rester au fond du lit, Sous 25000 couvertures et plaids, Me mettre en gr\u00e8ve jusqu’\u00e0 ce […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"jetpack_post_was_ever_published":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_access":"","_jetpack_dont_email_post_to_subs":false,"_jetpack_newsletter_tier_id":0,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paywalled_content":false,"_jetpack_memberships_contains_paid_content":false,"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":false,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"highway","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2}},"categories":[38],"tags":[396],"class_list":["post-16188","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-mes-humeurs-et-concours","tag-pensees"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/posPp-4d6","jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack-related-posts":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16188","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=16188"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16188\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":16190,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16188\/revisions\/16190"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=16188"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=16188"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/libelul.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=16188"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}