A friend of mine sent me this (old) joke the other day....(read all the way for my response)
AAADD
KNOW THE SYMPTOMS.....PLEASE READ!
Thank goodness there's a name for this disorder.
Somehow I feel better even though I have it!!
Recently, I was diagnosed with A.A.A.D.D. -
Age Activated Attention Deficit Disorder.
This is how it manifests:
I decide to water my garden.
As I turn on the hose in the driveway,
I look over at my car and decide it needs washing.
As I start toward the garage,
I notice mail on the porch table that
I brought up from the mail box earlier.
I decide to go through the mail before I wash the car.
I lay my car keys on the table,
put the junk mail in the garbage can under the table,
and notice that the can is full.
So, I decide to put the bills back
on the table and take out the garbage first.
But then I think,
since I'm going to be near the mailbox
when I take out the garbage anyway,
I may as well pay the bills first.
I take my check book 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 inside the h ouse to my desk where
I find the can of Pepsi I'd been drinking.
I'm going to look for my checks,
but first I need to push the Pepsi aside
so that I don't accidentally knock it over.
The Pepsi is getting warm,
and I decide to put it in the refrigerator to keep it cold.
As I head toward the kitchen with the Pepsi,
a vase of flowers on the counter
catches my eye--they need water.
I put the Pepsi on the counter and
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 spot the TV remote.
Someone left it on the kitchen table.
I realize that tonight when we go to watch TV,
I'll 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 pour some water in the flowers,
but quite a bit of it spills on the floor.
So, I set the remote back 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 Pepsi sitting on the counter
the flowers don't have enough water,
there is still only 1 check in my check book,
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,
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.
Forward this message to everyone you know,
because I don't remember who I've sent it to.
Don't laugh -- if this isn't you yet, your day is coming!!
To which I replied.....
My MORNING yesterday started with WCB (way cool boss) calling to see if I could find 2 patio heaters to rent for a project that was happening in an hour! I started calling because when we had rented heaters for a party he had one time in the winter the rental company had to have them "brought in" from their warehouse. I'm calling all over town looking for heaters at 8:00 in the morning when the "party side" of the rental companies don't come to work until 9:00 am. While I'm doing all that daughterA needs to test her new fax machine to make sure it works. I'm sending and receiving faxes. Decide it's time for me to look up how to turn the ringer off of the fax line. Do that while I'm on hold. Meanwhile - I am on both phones - the office phone and my cell phone because WCB keeps calling to ask me TOTALLY unrelated stuff and check on the heater rental progress. I get a "beep" from my daughterA and cut over long enough to tell her "I gotta call you back" to which she says "MOM - it's an emergency!" Okay - stop what I'm doing to hear that grandsonI has locked the door from the garage to the house while daughterA went to grab a smoke and now he is locked inside while she is outside and he is LOSING IT! Having a SCREAMING meltdown which I can plainly hear in the background. She wants me to drive to her house an hour away with the spare key! WTF? I tell her to call the cops - when a child is involved they will get her in the house. So - I go back to my OTHER phone calls and get that taken care of. Then call daughterA back. She wants to know how the cops will get in to the house. "Break a window maybe?" She didn't want that to happen so I walk her thru the steps to calm grandsonI down and get him to unlock the door. Which he does. FINALLY! Only it's the front door he unlocked (the knob) and that door has a deadbolt. ::sigh:: Now we have to go through all the steps again to get him to unlock the OTHER door. Finally success! grandsonI gets the door unlocked.....daughterA cancels the cops......I found 2 patio heaters and WCB stopped calling long enough for me to have my cereal! It was 9:10 am.
Who has time for AAADD???????
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