The poor kid. Her anxiety kicks up whenever her allergies throw her out of whack. Well, now she's worried that I will die. Not now, by a disease or accident. But like her great-grandmother: at 98 years old. She's really putting together people's relationships better. Her great grandmother was my grandmother and her grand mother's mother, etc. She says she can't stop thinking that I'm going to die "like Granny did", even though she's knows that would be sixty years from now. Ugh.