Will It Never End?

I am a nervous wreck.

Will it snow, or won't it?

Am I allergic to turmeric, or am I not? 

Is some evil devious food lurking in the unknown shadows waiting to kill me dead?

Will Eli make the dog have a nervous breakdown, or will Eli get bored first and stop stalking her?

Will we, as my mother says "Be in for a terrible time, lord knows what's coming, we're gonna lose power and be in for a time of it."
Or will it just be the meteorologist's imagination?

Will Dudley save Nel, or will she get smushed like a flat penny on the railroad tracks?

The questions, the unknown, the agony of uncertainty.

What shall I do?

Tune in tomorrow.