Nan was supposed to be leaving tomorrow for Memphis to spend a few days down there with some fellow runner ladies, and participate in a run for St. Judes Childrens Hospital. She's been monitoring the weather situation,which looks pretty crappy. So, to avoid tomorrows predicted ice storms, she decided to call off work and leave today. It's a logical decision, but I don't like that I didn't get to see her off before going. It makes me think about possible "bad things" that could happen to her, like a car accident or something. I don't like thinking like this, but I think it comes from not getting to see, or talk to, either of my parents before they died. I get paranoid now because of it. I'm sure she'll be just fine, but there's that stupid nagging in the back of my mind.