"Good," Mary told him with a nod, finishing the last of the drink just as their ordered ones arrived. "The warmer weather does me good, less time to be stuck inside ruminating. There's a small group of people I preach to, but I don't care for churches so it falls apart a bit in the winter. But now that the weather is good I'm set back up in a park, and I talk to them about faith and what it God wants of us." She gave Much a slightly self-deprecating smile. "They don't have to know I'm bad at practicing what I preach. But it helps me though, to be the woman that I used to be and not just the pop culture mess I've become."