This Quilter Needs to Wake UP

I mean that, literally.  I am supposed to be getting my practice walk done before it is a bazillion degrees outside.  One would think that I would learn to stay away from the sewing room until that walk is all done.  But, No-o-o-o-o-o-o, that might take a IQ point and I seem to be very low on those these days, at least in this department. Somehow, one teensy weensy peek into that room is just not possible.  I am like an alcoholic who says, "It's just one little drink can't hurt...."