I spent most of my day worrying. Low-grade to mid-grade background-level worrying, but worrying nonetheless. R was in a car accident today, just before lunch. Truck was totaled, but R ended up with a mild concussion and a sprain or hairline fracture of his wrist. It could have been much worse. Still, until I got to see him tonight, I worried. He is, relatively speaking, fine. However, I don't ever want to have a week like he's had this past week!
And yes, Mom, you can call me to chat about this. I know that you'll worry, too, until you hear the whole story from me. I'll be up for a little while longer.