We had a situation at work yesterday (and I will leave it at that, so as not to blog about work), that caused my co-worker and I to start with "What If’s". It was a rolling ball of muddy "What If’s" that got bigger and bigger and rolled faster and faster the longer we "What If’d". I went home and still "What If’d". I couldn’t knit or craft or anything because of the "What If’s" in my head. This morning, I was greeted with "What Is" instead of "What If" and felt much better. So, I’m wishing you a weekend without "What If’s" because the "What if’s" will getcha’. Unless, of course, they are good "What if’s" in which case you can "What If" to your heart’s content. Whew.