Shelly gently reminds me each week that its my turn to write, but I'm a great procrastinator and life keeps interrupting me. I've crossed enough things off my list and put out a number of fires this last week to bring me to this point. I keep these ducks all lined up near my shed, season after season they sit in a row reminding me that it's possible to stay on top of things and stay in line even when the rains are relentless and the leaves threaten to bury them.