Panic? Would you like me to decant some Paxil for you, my fearful feline?
The only thing I'm nervous about is future supplies of Hermes Ambre Narguile, but I'm okay for the foreseeable future.
(Say, your Deirdre tulips had erupted and the leaves grown almost half a foot tall before a recent snowstorm. I suppose yours in the lower latitude have already bloomed.)