I've got a lot of worries, but usually it's directed at something. I'm worried about bills and whether I'm saving enough. Worried about not speaking the language and dealing with people who don't speak English. About whether I'm eating healthy. If I smell. The future. Writing. So on.
But sometimes I just worry over nothing. It's a general sense that something is wrong and while my crazy brain attaches to something, it's always brief because it's not a real problem.
The best antidote is talking to someone wonderful though. Someone benevolent, brilliant, and beautiful.
Don't tell her that. She'll get a big head. =P
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