I think maybe I have ADHD this summer. I have gotten only halfway through the very good book I’ve been reading for the past month. Usually, I would have finished it and almost another one by now. My writing projects are on hold because I’m sort of not interested.
What could be wrong with me?
Here are a few things I’m considering:
1. For sixty days this year, we’ve had horrid weather.
2. It has been at least 100 degrees, usually 105 or so, for the past few weeks.
3. As a result, the grass is dead everywhere, and bushes and flowers are wilted.
4. Everything smells dry and sort of burned.
5. The stock market has gone crazy and my retirement fund is suffering.
6. Cantaloupes have not been good this summer, even with sitting on the cabinet for a few days.
I do see a couple of positive signs, however, that tell me there’s hope I’ll recover from this malaise:
1. The sun is coming up later. That’s good. Maybe autumn will arrive, eventually.
2. School is about to start. Life will be more on a schedule for a while. We can hear the high school band practicing, several blocks away.
3. Nectarines are still delicious.
I have figured out why my asparagus ferns are the only plants thriving in our yard this summer.
I learned that the asparagus fern, Asparagus densiflorus Sprengeri, is a native of South Africa. No wonder it likes Texas weather now!