Why is it that I have such bad spaghetti bowl brain?!?!! It’s like I am traveling down one spaghetti noodle of thought, but then another noodle crosses and I start following that one, then another and another and another!!!! Ya you definitely don’t want inside my “noodle” once you get in there’s no going back. you become trapped inside by pasta labyrinth. Sometimes I think I have A.D.D. but the more people I talk to the more I realize that most people struggle with this problem. Ok, I take that back it seems to be primarily women. I know a lot of men who can stick to the task at hand and be productive.
Sometimes it makes me feel like I am some sort of small brained animal. Like “Oh look, there’s something shiny.”
A Mess of Happiness 
You have perfectly described the brain of an 8 month pregnant woman…..hmmmmmm-yummmy noodles!