I wish I could just travel back to last Wednesday to give a few people a little advice. I’d tell my boss to take the day off and go to his mother, and then I’d tell him to keep his son home, make him rest, and feed him vitamin C. I’d tell myself not to go to that party so I could keep a friend. I’d tell my co-worker to get herself checked out right away. I’d tell Mary not to take Lincoln Drive. I’d rearrange the refrigerator so that bottle wouldn’t fall out and break on the floor. I’d start thinking about an audition song earlier, and I would send Lindsay flowers. Which I might do anyway.