God of patience and grace, who always puts up with me even when I am at my worst, be with me this day as I am struggling with living in a joyful moment. May the Advil flow as freely as the coffee, and may it cure the pounding headache that will not relent. Allow me to be patient this day, as the only power outlet open in the Panera is next to the table of old men who are very loudly trying to remember every single friend they’ve ever had’s name. Help me to be patient when opening e-mails from cranky folks who are likely blissfully unaware of my current mood. May I be a vessel of your grace today, as you pour in to me love, patience, and forgiveness, may I pour it out to those around me and to give some to myself. Your mercy is new every morning, and I look forward to starting this day over again. In the name of the Creator, Savior, and Advocate, Amen.