My biggest insignificant issue today was that the waitress kept filling up my cup of coffee before I was done. I had no idea on how many cups I drank because she kept refilling it. The small things are beginning to bother me. I had to organize the fridge today. And then reorganize it because the strawberries can't go next to the milk but they also can't go next to the mushrooms, but they can go next to the blueberries, but no it can't because the blueberries are next to leftovers I couldn't bring myself to eat. And when I grabbed a fork to eat my 'healthy' microwaveable dinner I bought, mainly because I wanted to force myself into believing I was eating better, I had to wash it 3 times. Once because I was scared that it sat too long in the drawer and it was full of dust, twice because I couldn't remember if I washed it the first time, and three times because I wanted to make sure it was clean. And when I finally put on jeans, I cuffed each leg 3 times. But of course I also had to redo it 3 times because it was always a little bit uneven.
