Don’t have ADHD. I’m making progress. Yay.
I actually really enjoy the process.
Two random thoughts:
1) hey that odd looking precocious Hollywood kid I looked after one day in the late 90s is now one of those catwalk looking young model married to a semi well known actor. I had the random thought to look up her dad as I remembered his name, and it turns out it was her grand dad. I’m sure she called him dad and that it was her dad.
2)I am feeling self conscious about driving someone who grew up in Hollywood and really spent his life in elite and glam circles in my banged up Toyota. I haven’t had time to fix the bumper. Maybe I should just rent a car.