Did I mention that I don't like cold weather?
There is a reason I live in Texas... I like it a little warm. I have always said, for as long as I can remember, that I would rather be a little sweaty than a little chilly.
Coworkers and people I know mention that they love the cold crisp mornings and the brisk cold winds of winter.
I'd rather it be in the upper 80s or 90s.
This last summer I would go outside to read during my lunch in the 100+ degree hot summer sun. And I was happy.
Now I walk as quick as I can to the warmth of a building. During the winter I feel like I never get warm enough. Sweaters make me feel unnecessarily bulky and fat.
I know, I know... I'm a Pagan. I celebrate the changing of the seasons. It's the natural way of life. It doesn't mean I have to like it!