That’s how many of us spend our lives. Fearing things that have not happened, and that may even turn out to be good.
Tomorrow I have a meeting with someone whom I have know for less than a year. Over that period of time, he has gone from friendly and unassuming to more demanding and predictably troublesome.
What will tomorrow bring?
Will he be unreasonable or reasonable?
Will he remain calm among others in the room, or show his true colors, making a fool of himself?
Regardless of what happens tomorrow, it is impossible to predict today.
So, why worry?