Of fans and water pipes

The shit is really hitting the fan these days. And the water pipes too. So many issues I don’t know where to start, let alone end. My only form of comfort: The book, the food and the king kong. By the rate I’m going, I only want white roses for the event. Cherie would know. And I miss Pepper.. What’s with perfect timing of divine intervention?

1 Peter 5:7  Cast all your anxieties on Him, for He cares about you.