What if?

Rainy Monday.
Sky and Me.

To all my readers...as of tomorrow I will be writing first thing as to allow all of you to read, digest and send your comments for a better tomorrow. So get out those calenders...calenders? who uses those anymore...Crackberries and iPhones, text me in.

I found that in the short week of blogging in the evening has left me rambling since I've had allllll day to think and think and change, edit...add this and that and when fingers come to type what's up there onto here...bring your snacks and get comfy 'cuz you will be here a while.
So at the great advice of none other than my mother I will write a little and perhaps keep adding...to "it" as I go.
Consider this our main dish and without a little salt...perhaps a little more salt any meal would be incomplete. ( that was for my cousin xx)

So....

What if?

Monday has turned into What If Monday?

Q:What if I didn't get the grande coffee and stuck to my usual tall.
A: I would have saved the .37 (wow), not spilled the hot hot hot steamed soy milk all over my right arm while trying to balance the grande, umbrella and open the door with my right arm...I'm a lefty and I have to remember that.
...ok smart***, yes of course I could have still spilled the tall on my arm as well but I beg to differ since my everyday coffee is a tall and I'm a wiz with those dimensions....seriously! I could balance on the balance beam with it, no lid ( that's IF I could balance on the balance beam at all)
That's another what if.

Q: What if I didn't decide to make spaghetti with a lot of veggies and both crimini and portabello mushrooms?
A: I would have come straight home, not gone to the store to buy "extra veggies and the 2 kinds of mushrooms" and gone to my usual right instead of going left, through the twirly thingy and had my "environmentally friendly bag" stuck on the twirly thingy, which would have been no big deal had my Lampe Berger re-fill bottle not already been open ( child lock off) and 1/4 of the bottle spill on the floor as it flew out of the "environmentally friendly bag "at rush hour where tens of "city folk" are like sheep following one another to their ultimate destination, don't get in their way. All I can is, good thing I wasn't wearing open toed shoes and that I'm quick...could have been ugly. I made it. Hands the feeling of a sunburn we Canadians get when on holiday in the ferbrury ( ouch red, since we are obsessed with the sun!!), but I like to look on the bright side of all negative things...key word Try!!!, I for damn sure got rid of any H1N1 germs that were in that tunnel, HA!

Q: What if I hadn't picked up the phone and continued on with my instructions "not crowding the mushrooms" as Julia taught me?
A: The dinner would have turned out a hit and we wouldn't have said the things we said.

What if?

Tomorrow's topic:
Sleep on it.