I tend to only worry in a depressed sort of way in the middle of the night; how I'm getting older and my husband is going to die and I'll be alone and I won't have any friends and I won't be able to take care of my cats and I won't clean or take care of my things and things will start piling up and I'll get sick and I'll have lots of "things" and not know how to get rid of them (boat, RV, cars, the house) and moving to a smaller place will be impossible, on and on. :-)

During the day I can be busy or working on something/interacting with others so "distract" myself enough to keep going. Plus, it's sunny and nice out and I have plenty of Coca Cola in the fridge LOL.