How Deep is Your Love. . .?

It's remarkably cold for August in California. A friend of mine called it "The Coldest Summer Ever". It could be called that for a number of reasons, though. Things just aren't like they used to be. I don't know if it's because we're getting older or if the world is just a crazy place. Maybe its both. I'm excited to go back to Houston for a number of reasons. The heat being one. I need some Summer in my life. Another major one being the man that is slowly but surely becoming less of a "situation". I'm happy. Prayers get answered everyday. I'm living and breathing proof.