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So if ever there was a question as to the baselessness of my anxiety, I've got an answer. I've been sitting here for the past couple hours making stuff up for my D & D game and my anxiety level just kept rising. Restlessness? No, I was busy. Fear? Of what? That it won't be used? No. I don't know what I'm afraid of, though it seemed to be connected to the lowering level of sunlight outside. Maybe I felt unproductive... I don't know. This is the shit I deal with though, and I shouldn't have to.