The spunk of an innocent child leads him to focus on a task at hand, shutting out the world around him, until a random distraction bursts his bubble of concentration. The old task sits in standby and wonders whether he will be completed, while the boy joyfully struts on with his new activity. Another impetus bursts the fragile bubble of concentration, and the process cycles until the boy gets tuckered out and wants to sleep.

Incomplete thought. Incomplete composition. Incomplete cd. Incomplete story.

Time for bed.