Stress Driving

I stress out easily sometimes. Not all the time. But when I do go into stress-mode, it's always about the dumbest things. I have the nastiest habit of calling my mom to find something on the internet and then directing us on how to get there. By car. Right now. My mother is quite tech savvy...but even she can't keep up with my husband's crazy driving or my impatience (working on that one). So I've had many a break down over the phone regarding directions and the lack there of for places I should already have directions figured out for...and the lack there of.
Tomorrow we're meeting some friends in Raleigh that I haven't seen in years. Friends that lived in China. One of which was my teacher for 5th and 6th grade. Soooo...I'm very excited. But somehow stressed as well. See, we don't know Raleigh and they don't know Raleigh and I'm "concerned" they will want us to direct them to wherever we're going to meet. I know one thing: no calling poor mom.