“Will you be done by the time I get back?” “Of course. I took my medication today. I am ultra-focused. Wild stallions couldn’t tear my focus away.” He squirms in his seat and then pulls out his phone, playing some game on there. Oh yes, the amazing ADHD medication he takes. I’m convinced that it works only half the time. If this is him on meds, you don’t want to see him without. I guess I should be happy he even made it over here and didn’t get side-tracked at the Jamba Juice. That’s happened before.
