Casual Worries

Dad was in a car accident today. Dad says he's okay... but I know he was a little shaken up by it all. The body shop guy thinks the car may be totaled:


So, of course, now I'm worried about him. I've been noticing his memory slipping quite a bit more often lately (of course, I'm not exactly my old razor-sharp intellect, either, for the last year). And for the last two years or so, he's been driving like an old guy.

Am I worrying too much?

I hope so, but of course the bad thing about worries is that once they start, they're pretty damned hard to stop.

Know what I mean?