Took mother to dentist yesterday for a crown.
Details on other blog.
I am a person who has witnessed over and over
 the power and influence prayer has.
I hate the word "believe" because I do not "believe"
 in prayer like a person 'believes' in santa.
My mother went from being a frightened suspicious
 agitated person to one laughing and smiling while sitting
 in that dentist chair for hours and hours.
Meanwhile I am waiting for confirmation that a doll
I am adopting has been put into the mail so I can pay for it.

Atrus is waiting to reunite with his friend.