...I hate not knowing where someone is. It must be the Jewish upbringing thing - if I expect $person somewhere and by the next morning they still haven't checked in to let me know what's going on, my brain immediately comes up with the brilliant response of, "Aaaaaaah! $Person is dead in a ditch somewhere! Aaaaaaaaaah! ::the panic::".
Stupid brain.
...::the panic::...
Edit:
Panic averted. Boy found. Phew.
Now hush, brain.
Stupid brain.
...::the panic::...
Edit:
Panic averted. Boy found. Phew.
Now hush, brain.
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worried
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Later I'll be home, and then after that, in bed. Tomorrow I'll probably be at home still. I'll keep you posted. ^_~
Fabulous. And if you happen to see
Seriously though-I know how you feel. When people leave my place, I try to tell them to give me a call or IM when they get home, and I certainly exchange said notifications with my parents when I visit them or they come visit here. ^^ And I'm not even Jewish! ^_~
Of course, my GAHHHAGHHH! switch in my brain doesn't totally abate, but at least it adds on that little module of "PS You're probably wrong" which is normally too soft to actually hear ;)