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Age attention defecit disorder - A must read!!

by faffajane @ 23/05/07 - 21:21:16

Age-Activated Attention Deficit Disorder:

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 car, 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 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.

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 to my desk where I find the bottle of beer I'd been
drinking.

I'm going to look for my checks, but first I need
to push the beer aside so that I don't accidentally knock it
over.

The beer is getting warm, and I decide to put it
in the refrigerator to keep it cold.

As I head toward the kitchen with the beer, a
pot of flowers on the window sill catches my eye-they are drooping and
need water.

I put the beer on the coffee table 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 table, and on the
way to get a container of water, I spot the TV remote. Someone left
it on the
kitchen counter.

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 counter, so I decide to put it back in the den where it
belongs, but first I'll get the water for the flowers.

I get the water and spill some on the floor.

I set the remote back on the counter and get
some paper 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 bottle of beer sitting on
the counter

The flowers don't have enough water

There is still only one 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.

When I try to figure out why nothing got done today, I'm really
baffled because I know I was busy all 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 too hard-- if this isn't you yet,
your day is coming!!

Just one of them days

by faffajane @ 23/05/07 - 19:01:02

The temptation to say "shove a broom up my **** and I will sweep while I am at it" was overwhelming. Being sent here there and everywhere, being snapped at because I wasn't where I was supposed to be or doing what I had been asked told to do - this is five sets of instructions by 5 different people!!!!!!!

In the end I stomped off after making my feelings very clear on the lines of "For heavens' sake there is only one of me now make up your bloody minds what you want me to do so I can get on with it!" in which all of a sudden everyone is nice to me and trying to be overhelpful for all of 2 minutes! Then there is a big discussion about something else where I offer to help out and get ignored as they decide someone else can do it, so I told them I was off for my teabreak and to get me when they have finally made up their minds what they want me to do - to be a TA or a general dogsbody!!

Come home, hubby has let youngest son play with his new mobile phone, so he is now in a strop because youngest deleted a game from his phone! Obviously he didn't learn first time round when the same thing happened with his last phone so I have been completely unsympathetic and could I care less?

He isn't happy, I am less so particularly as he is being a pain in the backside!

So fun at work, less fun at home, my only saving grace being that the sun is shining again:)

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