Yesterday I was in the supermarket getting some groceries, and as I was queuing up to pay, the people packing their shopping on the next check-out accidentally dropped a glass of bolognaise mix and it went all over the floor with a mighty crash. As I looked at the mess of lovely bolognaise mix splattered all over the floor, I suddenly felt this surge of anxiety. I love bolognaise mix and I just imagined that how nicely it was all packed into the jar and put on the shelf ready to be cooked and eaten, but instead it was dropped, smashed, spilt everywhere and had to be mopped up and thrown away. It just felt tragic to me.
Does anyone else get anxious over silly things like this?
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