I have to fast tomorrow and begin a prep for a test on Friday. For some reason I am anxiety-ridden over the whole process. It’s not as if I haven’t been through it twice before, but for some reason I am fretting unreasonably. I suspect it’s the prep. I suspect that it’s the fasting. For whatever reason, I am distracting myself tonight with the beautiful weather, wide open doors to the porch, and “Parenthood”.