If you have any questions or if you need anything, just ask. What have you got to lose?
Sometimes I hesitate to just ask, out of fear of a negative reaction. However, not asking means I will get no response, at all. If I ask, at least I have a chance of getting something in return!
Yesterday morning, I just asked the universe for good enough weather, so my very-soon-to-be-17-year-old son Aaron and I could fly out to Los Angeles, California.
Here’s the first answer I saw:
That looks promising, doesn’t it? However, the weather, as expected, deteriorated as we approached our flight time of 5:20 PM.
When Aaron and I were at Boston’s Logan airport yesterday, waiting to see if our plane would escape through Winter Storm Neptune to take us to sunny California, we saw this:
Of course, I couldn’t resist. So I walked up to the counter, acknowledged the invitation in the sign and just asked: “Will you be in my blog?”
Juan (on the right) didn’t just ask or say anything, but I took this photo anyway:
Juan just asked that I take a better photo of him, so I did:
Rico just asked me the name of my blog, and we agreed that he was more judgmental than Juan.
Then, Rico and Juan just asked me: “What was your question?” And I repeated what I had just asked, “Will you be in my blog?”
The answer, if you didn’t already guess, was “yes.”
Then, I got some things I did not just ask for, including:
- a flight delay, because of ice on the wings,
- a return of my dreaded fevers, during the entire flight to California, and
- Aaron and I missing our only chance, this trip, to see the weekly midnight show of comedian Ron Lynch (appearing, if you just ask, in previous blog posts including here, here, and here).
Here and now, I am also getting much more than I would ever think to just ask for, including
- my friend Krystal and her husband Jim’s generous and kind welcome to their lovely home in Santa Monica,
- dinner with Ron Lynch on Monday, and
- a return to a normal temperature, for me.
You might just ask me to show you some pictures of Santa Monica, but instead, I’ll just ask you to look at these photos I took before we left Boston:
If you have any questions about those pictures — or anything else — in this post, just ask.
Many thanks to Aaron, Krystal, Jim, Juan, Rico, Ron, our cats, my boyfriend Michael (who I just asked to be my Valentine yesterday), to anybody anywhere who has had the courage to just ask, and to you — of course! — for just asking to read this post, today.