Oodles of Doodles

Oh, Man, I am Messed up

If there’s a pen or pencil nearby, there’s a damn good chance I’m going to take it and draw with it. This is mainly because I have Adult ADD and can only concentrate on maybe one thing at a time, but usually, the estimate is far, far less than that.

My wife can attest to this because she no longer talks to me in sentences longer than two words, lest my eyes start glazing over. Anything longer than six words in a sentence and my mind starts wandering. Where my mind goes, and why it goes there, is anyone’s guess. I could be thinking about Star Trek or…