Today I was looking at a project in a local college and had to poke my head above the drop ceiling. Above this ceiling was a glossy, beautiful book. I read a couple pages, gave it to a dean, grabbed my ladder, and exited the building towards my truck -completely forgetting about why I had gone in there. After I loaded everything up, I realized that I forgot to look at what I needed to and went back in to finish what I was doing.
The name of the book? ‘The Twelve Steps: A Key To Living With Attention Deficit Disorder’
