I hate night shifts...

Ok, so I don't have to work them but Todd does. This funky schedule he's on is going to give me a heart attack I swear. I don't mind falling asleep alone but when I wake up and he's "missing" I have a moment of panic. especially when I forget what time he's supposed to be home and think he should have been home a hour or so ago and just know he's crashed on the side of the road somewhere... so then of course I call his cell phone hoping there's enough life left in his body to answer and it rings in his coat on the coat hook in the house! URGH. Of course then I remembered that he had to work a 12 hour night shift and he's not supposed to be home for another couple of hours. Urgh again. After that I of course worry because he will be exhausted and driving home and could crash and not have a phone to call for help... Ok, so I'm a bit of a worry wart! what am I going to do when the kids are driving! AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH That's it Tia, your not getting your license in 7 months or however long it is :-) But alas he's home and safely going to sleep so I don't have to worry again for 8 days when he has his shutdown night shift.