I took my shrine to Our Lady of Perpetual Patience and put her in a box because I am moving my office to a different space in my work site. Since the moment I put her in the box, I have felt decidedly less patient. Today, once it was pointed out that Our Lady had not been properly honored, I realized the error of my ways. I will have to get her out tomorrow.
I even tried watching a couple of sitcoms on television tonight and I just got too irritated. I had to stop and make a zentangle. I need more practice, but I'm not...wait for it...patient enough. Funny how that happens, huh?