This morning I woke up to realize I forgot to take the trash out the night before, so it’s 8:30am and I push the trash can out near my road normally the garage truck will show up around 11 but I still was not sure if he had already passed, well some time goes by and it starts eating at me not knowing if I had missed the pick up and it’s all I could think about, I felt so depressed over garbage, anyway I was just seeing if anyone else had weird times when something that really doesn’t matter ends up bringing them to the edge of having a panic attack over something dumb