“It is going to be really hot while I am gone, so you are in charge of watering the flowers in the yard”. That is what Sara said to me at the beginning of August just before she left town for a week. In fact, she even walked me around the yard and showed me every last plant just to make sure that I did not miss any of them. “Yep! No problem! I will water your flowers” I said. Then I promptly forgot. Well, I did not actually forget, it just never crossed my mind again. Watering flowers is not normally my job and it is not part of my routine, so it just did not get done (Ok – I forgot!). A week later, when Sara got home, she was not happy! Many of her carefully tended, lovingly cared for, beautiful plants had been transformed into dry, brow...