I've hardly ever been the type to worry. Since becoming pregnant, however, I worry about loosing people close to me on a weekly basis.

My husband is a guitar player for a local band where we live. They had practice tonight and he said he'd be home "early". Which is around 10:30-11:00pm. So I go bed a couple of hours ago and wake up to find him not beside me like he usually is. I spring out of bed to see if he's in the living room and then I text him to see if he's okay. He is. Just hanging with his buddies and playing guitar. Oohh, that stinker. I gave him a pretty good ass chewing. Don't make your pregnant wife worry, dear husband!! He, thankfully, understands and has apologized like 4 times. Now I can breathe!

Anyone else?