Greetings friends.
As you know, my curiosity and general nosiness will get me into trouble one day (again), but not today. Today it merely fosters an intimate exchange between consenting parties that won't be getting any of us into trouble. A thrilling ride on the Compulsion to Share train, if you will.
Today, I'm asking what would you... my woulds below.
... do if you saw a major car accident and you were the first one there?
I race out of my car very purposefully, speed dialling 000 on the BlackBerry as I leap towards the needy and then flap around a lot looking for pale people as I simultaneously curse my inability to remember anything other than 'if the head is pale, raise the tail' from my 2004 St John's Ambulance course. I would be all flap, no trousers, unfortunately.
... change about yourself physically?
I used to list the standard bums, tums, thighs here, but getting older has made me realise that there are worse things in life than an ample lower half. I wouldn't even ask for scaffolding to jack up the boobs. I would ask for sweet-smelling feet and no psoriasis. Man, what am I, eighty? That's beyond sad.
... change about yourself generally?
I'd always think before speaking and then think some more and then probably not speak at all. Ever.
... do all over again?
Travel through Africa with LOML on the back of an overland truck but this time with an air mattress.
... do-over if you could?
I'd embrace my inner quirkiness far more at a younger age. I wouldn't try so hard to fit in when clearly I didn't. Hard to do that as a youngster, I know. It's the benefit of hindsight that tells me I'd be accepted without issue for just being me.
... give up tomorrow if it was easy?
Chocolate and cleaning
... start doing tomorrow if you could?
Sewing and making 'stuff' more regularly.
How about you? What would you... share?
'Til next time
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