Let's talk about anxiety

I don't suffer much from anxiety. My anxiety issues are a just a few and quite silly. And the most silly of them all is I get anxiety about having pizza delivery. O_O
The whole process is too much for me. You call, you say what you want and so far is fine. But then the guy\lady on the phone has to say all the promotions they're having like today: oh if you had 2 ingredients to your pizza you get another free pizza. I DON'T WANT ANOTHER FREE PIZZA. I'm eating alone! IDK it may sound weird, I know it's their job and I'm always nice about it, but it's my money they're spending.
The phone call it's not the worst, it's actually the wanting+dealing with the delivery boy. You see my uni house is quite strange, I live in apt and on the ground floor lives my landlord, and the main door is common and there's no doorbell just for the 2nd floor. So whenever the pizza guy comes and rings the doorbell, I have to rush downstairs and tell my landlord it's for me. As if that wasn't enough I'm a very dis-coordinated person, I can't handle the whole "he gives you the pizza, but then you pay for it, but omg I don't have enough hands for this, OMG I'm gonna drop the pizza on the floor (it actually happen once)".

Yeah that's it. I'm having pizza today. I haven't had pizza delivered in ages. But I went to put the trash out and thought hey it's a nice night today (even though it's freezing), I went for a small walk around the block and felt great, as if I had no problems so yeah... why not having pizza tonight.