Didn't Hear, Again

I didn't hear from Nick again tonight.  So....they could be stuck in inclement weather, they could have decided to keep driving, or they could have found somewhere to stop and just forgot to call.

The worrying is not so bad; I'm not a very panicky person when it comes to health and safety.  That's not to say that I don't want those that I love to be safe and healthy.  I just don't jump to the worst case scenario, like, "My son has a fever....oh no, it's cancer!"  (This may seem like an exaggeration, but I know people like this.)

The worst part about not hearing from Nick is not knowing where he is or when to expect him home.  How far did they drive today?  Where did they stop, if they stopped?  How long will their drive be tomorrow in order to get home?  Will Paul have enough time to help us unload at least the big furniture before he has to leave?  Should I go to church in the morning, or are the men going to be home before I would get back?  I need a plan, and when I don't know where they are, how can I plan my time effectively.  I want to get somethings in order before they get home so that when it comes time to unload everything, we can just put things where they are going to go without having to rearrange anything in the house. 

I have already rearranged the living room to give better access from the garage, the dishes are all done, the floor is swept and mopped.  But there are a few things upstairs that could be moved around, but don't NEED to be moved around until I know when they will be back.

Goodness, I wish I could hear from Nick.

Good night.