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What is A.A.A.D.D.?

fwi

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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 house 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 the damn 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 the hell I’ve sent it to.


Don’t laugh — if this isn’t you yet, your day is coming!!
 
yup he nailed it that is the sad part :(
 
Waite till you have have ten or more user name and the same amount of pass words and you havr to change them in 90 days ,or what ,**** life so much easy way back in the day :(
 
The hose is still on in the driveway. I do most of them things already. I am 54. I watered the crap out of some grass seed a while back. I noticed it when everyone went to bed and I could here the water running.
 
I usually wake up in the middle of the night because I heard something.....I wait to hear it again......the air compressor that I forgot to shut off out in the garage cranks up after about 10 minutes. Sigh.........
 
Where'd that damn ball point pen go?

Car keys...car keys...they got be here somewhere!!!!

:D :D :D

And to the OP's opening question "What is A.A.A.D.D. ?"

....that'd be a "full house"....where the "lights are on, but nobody's home"....

:lol:
 
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Ive worked like that for the last 10 years, yet they still pay me to go to work.
Amazing
And I'm a manager:lol:

Kinda scary

What was this about anyway?

I think i may have left my grandson somewhere, no maybe it was the dog. Or was it I the garage door left open?

Oh well, have another beer, nobody is calling.
:rofl:
 
DAMN, you nailed it and it scares the crap outta me and my friends of the same age group.:wtf:
 
:thumbsup: Hahaha i was gonna reply with something but forgot what was gonna reply lol
 
Sadly, I have all of that and TBI making my short term memory almost nonexistent.
 
God helps us all where in the same sinking boat. What did i just say? :steering:
 
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