What's the worst that can happen?

What's the worst that can happen? 

Today Jan messaged me that I was very welcome if or when I decide to visit here in Atlanta, Georgia. That did me good and made my doubts less. Though the amount of money and the huge airport from Atlanta still worries me, lol. Thinking to much of this trip makes the worries only worse, ofcource it's a long journey plus a big adventure. What's the worst that can happen? Well, listen up... 

-I might get lost in that huge airport from Atlanta. (hmm, naah!, You have a mouth you can talk.) 

-Customers might send me back. (Be a 100%  prepaired and they won't)

-Jan doesn't show up with the arrival. (Eek, yeah, worst nightmare!) 

-And further? Money? (Yeah, it's alot of money! See if you can afford it,otherwise next year.) 

This week I will figure out what to do, before upcoming Sunday I will make a decision. This week I will inform more travel stores in my city, there are two travel stores more. I probably could afford the 1300 Euro, but above that price? No! Skipping further vacations this year might help too, plus the money I have saved for this trip last year.  I think I'm ready! 

Surprise, surprise, my Aunt called today. She called before though a few weeks ago, but when I picked up my cell phone and saw her number I putted the cell phone back. This time I saw another number and picked it up, it was my Aunt! She just talked normal to me and asked a few questions, just like nothing has happened. I answered and talked normally aswell, I didn't like talking to her, but for the sake of my Dad I listened. 

My Aunt asked me if I received her e-mail, I told her no. (I blocked her on my Hotmail, she doesn't know) I explained her shortly that it might have something to do with her internet, lol. Aunt informed me about my Dad's moving, (most things I already knew) she had a whole story that they moved most of the important and needed things to Dad's new room. Dad doesn't like the room, it's very small and he shares the room with another elderly guy, according to my Aunt. 

When my Aunt talks you really have to believe half of it, she over reacts and tells only the things she wants to tell. But anyway, Aunt needed my help again, cause Dad needs his other stuff moved. I told her that I'm available on Friday and Saturday, Dad needs to have his old room empty within two weeks. Piece of cake, though most of his stuff he can't take with him, cause his new room is to small. Friday is my day off, then I will have a look at Dad's new room. 

My Aunt told me that Dad is going downhill fast with his health, I knew that already but Aunt over reacts her stories always. I messaged my Dad's nurse today to ask her about my Dad, and his moving. I will get a better answer tomorrow I'm sure. I'm surely not liking it that my Aunt is contacting me again, I liked it much more when she didn't call, freedom! I hope Aunt won't call me daily again, ugh!