I don't generally think of myself as an anxious type... but after a largely sleepless night I'm reconsidering.
If a sick puppy (which Andrew was looking after) and concern for my father (he was trying to negotiate international airports) was enough to keep me awake, I think I can consider myself a worrier. Unhelpful, too, most of my attempts to distract my mind.
Why not just pray?
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