So I'm currently waiting to hear back on an apartment that we applied for Thursday. The staff was out for a four-day weekend, and only got back today. I haven't heard back yet, and I was doing okay, but my husband (WHO I HAVE TOLD PREVIOUSLY TO PLEASE NOT DO THIS) keeps asking me about it, and keeps expressing pessimism. I can be prone to random anxiety, and the only way I can avoid it in cases like this is to strictly avoid thinking about it...but thanks to my husband, who I do love (but also want to yell at right now), I'm mildly panicking. I called Friday, which is how I found out they were out of the office until today, and I sent a brief e-mail this evening (I'll be unreachable for much of tomorrow). Am I being insane? Am I worrying over nothing?