My brain activity races at lightening speed, yet the signals are not exactly making it to their designated destinations. They zip, zap, and ricochet around the membrane walls, which makes for highly congested pathways, sending jammed ideas into rapid circular motion. The signals quickly become trapped, with no exit point.
I often picture my brain activity like Clark Griswold in the movie
National Lampoon's European Vacation, repeatedly circling the roundabout, "Hey, kids. Look! There's Big Ben! Parliament!" And by sundown, his once calm, chipper demeanor reaches frantic, looney bin status...
