A big lazy rhino lying in hot dirt. Why? So many things on my ‘to do’ list are lingering way past the point of comfort. We celebrated a wondeful weekend with family and friends recently for my son’s First Holy Communion. Ask me if the THANK YOU notes have been sent out yet. That would be a ‘heck no’. Oh, and my primary work in progress is still sitting about 7,000 words shy of completion. I open the file every day and rethink the way I want to wrap the story up. Pitiful. Don’t even bring up the subject of the multiple committees I’m currently serving on. I have a dozen action items I’m responsible for that keep getting put to the side while I stare out the window eyeing up a rather large groundhog that has taken up summer residence in my backyard. Suddenly I feel like my brain is suffering from attention deficit disorder. I start projects all over the house and then flit between them when motivation strikes. Maybe the cotton flying off the trees has found a way between my ears (not to mention the allergies that they’ve kicked into high gear). Well, one task I never put on the back burner…is tooling around on my lawn tractor. Must go cut the grass (which scares the bejeebers out of my little groundhog friend).