While the temperatures here have been 93 degrees and humid as all high, I still keep a cold front inside. I not a big fan of the heat or summer for that matter, summers to me haven’t been so kind these past couple of years and I fear that nothing good comes out of the summer days. This time of year, just bring nothing good but just bad news and sometimes even worse. I know, I can’t predict the future; however, my spidey senses hit on all-time high, when it comes to these sorts of things. I’m not one of those people, who think’s summer is the best time of the years. My memories of it have been muddy and unhappy at best. However, maybe I’m getting a bit dramatic here and I just need to take a Xanax or three. Nevertheless, while I might not be right this time around (God I hope so!), I can’t help but detect the worse looming in the hot, sticky air. Here’s hoping for the best and the worse, I just looking forward for these months to go by quickly, without an ounce of fear or crisis ahead.