Yeah. I'm no Cake Boss, but they work.
At the recital, I'm waiting for my mom and the clan to get there so we can have lunch. Five minutes go by, then ten, then fifteen, and when a half an hour goes by I'm really starting to get ticked off. Don't they know I'm starving? I've been dancing all day! They CANNOT have a good reason for this. But eventually my mom does arrive, and just when I get ready to make a snark comment: "I'm sorry we're so late! There was a tornado and we had to stay in the basement for 45 minutes." Huh-wha?
Moral of the story: When life throws you a tornado, eat a cupcake.
Don't worry about anything; instead, pray about everything. Tell God what you need, and thank him for all he has done. Then you will experience God’s peace, which exceeds anything we can understand. His peace will guard your hearts and minds as you live in Christ Jesus. ~Philippians 4: 6-7