prayer life

Today I feel irritable and angry.  Everything's bothering me.  But I ate some oatmeal and drank some tea.

I need to get my show on the road, which includes buying lotion for Ming, whose hands are so dry, his skin cracked.

I wrote a poem that sux and wrote a prayer that's pretty good.  I'm going to make a book of prayers way better than the one I found at Barnes & Noble.  Life's too short for boring prayers.