It seems as though I worry about everything these days. Enough so I can't sleep at night which makes me get up out of bed and start writing again. Maybe the worrying isn't a bad thing if it gets me writing. I find it's about the only thing that makes my mind rest. After about an hour or so in the wee hours of the morning I can't see the screen and the words are blurring and my head is nodding and I finally figure it's time to stop. I usually delete the last two paragraphs that I wrote the night before because they make absolutely no sense. One time I was actually writing about different characters in another book. I really liked those characters and I don't really blame myself for wanting to snuggle up to them before I go to bed.
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