How worried should you be about yesterday’s news, which included today’s post title?
How worried should you be about today’s news, which included this headline:
How worried should you be about anything?
How worried should you be if I recommend that you not worry about anything, since worry doesn’t help?
How worried should you be about any of these recent photographs?










How worried should you be about Rob Gronkowski of The New England Patriots?
How worried should you be about your ability to rock?

How worried should you be about these two rocking versions of “Don’t You Worry ‘Bout a Thing” by Stevie Wonder?
How worried should you be about
- my forgetting to show the Super Supper Bowl Michael cooked last night (after I promised to do so in yesterday’s post),

- leaving comments about today’s blog, or
- my remembering to thank the Hingham Shipyard,Stevie Wonder, Jacob Collier, Rob Gronkowski, the New England Patriots, the Philadelphia Eagles, Michael, everybody else who helped me create today’s post, and — of course! — YOU?

“Don’t worry, be happy” 😊
Okay! Thank you.
The grinning chipmunk is kinda worrisome.
Agreed…of all these photos that was they were the most concerning.
Those grinning chipmunks were in an empty party room for kids at a local cinema. I, too, found them worrisome and concerning.
I just don’t know, Ann!
That makes two of us, Mark.
Good morning, Ann. Don’t worry about your Pats. They’re an amazing team, but the Eagles (our NY Giants’ rivals) have energized their city after a looooong drought.
I’m not worried, Sunny. Thanks for another cheering comment.
So worried was I that I didn’t know about yesterday’s news that I followed the link and found myself looking at stuff about money. That is really worrying
Money is worrying, Derrick. Thanks for following.
The supper bowl looks amazing haha. Share the recipe for us hungry friends maybe 😉
I know the recipe included oil, garlic, and lots of vegetables. I didn’t worry about eating it all. It was amazing.
Sounds like it was <3
The bright side of worrying about the news today is it means that yesterday there would still be a tomorrow. I’ll save the worrying for when I’m not around to worry.
Thanks for being around, Chris.
My concentration is in the Leo, he is jumping all over me and doing my head in, just so you know
Should I worry about you, Joanne?
One who is close to God has no need of worry.
-Alan
I need your comments, Alan.
That chipmunk is creepy-pants.
If you want to see those TWO creepy-pants chipmunks, go to the movie theater at the Hingham Shipyard and check out the kids’ party room. Sometimes I worry about the South Shore.
I live in the vicinity of the Yellowstone super volcano, and the activity there suggests another imminent catastrophe to worry oneself about. I just don’t let these events that haven’t happened and most likely won’t happen in my lifetime. If they do, well, so long and thanks for the better days before! It’s been a good life.
It’s been a good life and this is a great comment!
Thanks! I agree life has been good, and I anticipate it will continue to be!
I am more worried than I used to be, but not too worried to notice how delicious Michael’s cooking looks. 🙂
Thanks for yet another delicious comment, Maureen.
I like your playful perspectives on worrying. Unless worry leads to some sort of action which might help to alleviate the worry/concern (like giving money to a political candidate or volunteering at a local non-profit), I agree that it is useless. Deep breath in. Deep breath out.
I love your perspective! Thank you.
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