The Novels, Poetry, and Ramblings of a man grateful for A.D.H.D.
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
some reason, I couldn't seem to remember what is was that I was going
to say here. Searching for some clue, I looked around my office.
Unfortunately, none of the pictures nor the misc. papers on my desk
pried open the locked chamber in my brain. I decided to assert control
over my failing intellect and shot a jolt of caffeine into the door. It
did not budge. Instead, it quickly healed and
stood before me more stubborn than ever. I went for the more subtle
approach by calming myself with soothing breaths. The locked memory
took advantage and swung open a door of distractions, causing me to
forget why I was even trying to unlock the thought. Just when I gave up
and walked away from the computer, the door swung wide and revealed its
contents. Excellent, I thought. Now I can post what I was thinking!
To my chagrin, the cruel door swung shut just as my fingers hit the
keyboard. So, basically, I have nothing to say today. Happy Wednesday!