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  • Bob_R
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    • Jan 2004
    • 3834

    A.a.a.d.d

    Recently, I was diagnosed with A. A. A. D. D. - Age Activated
    Attention Deficit Disorder.

    This is how it manifests:
    I decide to wash my car.


    As I start toward the garage, I notice that there is mail on
    the hall table.
    I decide to go through the mail before I wash the car.

    I lay my car keys down on the table, put the junk mail in the
    trash can under the table, and notice that the trash can is full.
    So, I decide to put the bills back on the table and take out
    the trash first.

    But then I think, since I'm going to be near the mailbox when I
    take out the trash anyway, I may as well pay the bills first.
    I take my checkbook off the table, and see that there is only
    one check left

    My extra checks are in my desk in the study, so I go to my desk
    where I find the can of Coke that I had been drinking.


    I'm going to look for my checks, but first I need to push the
    Coke aside so that I don't accidentally knock it over.
    I see that the Coke is getting warm, and I decide I should put
    it in the refrigerator to keep it cold.



    As I head toward the kitchen with the coke a vase of flowers on


    the counter catches my eye--they need to be watered.

    I set the Coke down on the counter, and I discover my reading
    glasses that I've been searching for all morning.

    I decide I better put them back on my desk, but first I'm going


    to water the flowers.

    I set the glasses back down on the counter, fill a container
    with water and suddenly I spot the TV remote.
    Someone left it on the kitchen table.




    I realize that tonight when we go to watch TV, I will be
    looking for the remote, but I won't remember that it's on
    the kitchen table, so I decide to put it back in the den where
    it belongs, but first I'll water the flowers.

    I splash some water on the flowers, but most of it spills on
    the floor.So, I set the remote back down on the table, get


    some towels and wipe up the spill.

    Then I head down the hall trying to remember what I was


    planning to do.

    At the end of the day: the car isn't washed, the bills aren't
    paid, there is a warm can of Coke sitting on the counter, the
    flowers aren't watered, there is still only one check in my
    checkbook, I can't find the remote, I can't find my glasses,
    and I don't remember what I did with the car keys.

    Then when I try to figure out why nothing got done today, I'm
    really baffled because I know I was busy all day long, and I'm


    really tired.

    I realize this is a serious problem, and I'll try to get some
    help for it, but first I'll check my e-mail.


    Do me a favor, will you? Forward this message to everyone you
    know, because I don't remember to whom it has been sent.
    Don't laugh -- if this isn 't you yet, your day is coming!


    GROWING OLDER IS MANDATORY.
    GROWING UP IS OPTIONAL
    LAUGHING AT YOURSELF IS THERAPEUTIC
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  • diamond den™

    #2
    Re: A.a.a.d.d

    Originally posted by EVH FANATIC
    LAUGHING AT YOURSELF IS THERAPEUTIC
    That's right

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