I know I have only answered this exact same question a time or ten, but what the hell. I’m in the mood to bitch about the weather a bit anyhow, since it is hampering my ability to bounce back from recent “stuff” that happened to me. 🙄
Personally, I think Fall is the almost perfect balance between too hot and too cold.
And this one’s just right…
Springtime, unfortunately, is akin to Hell on Earth for me. Pollen and I do not react well to each other at all. To the point that I used to get shots for it, until those stopped working too.
Summertime. I get the allure, and I love the concept of the aesthetic, but it has to be damned near perfect for me to truly enjoy it. Like high-70s/low-80s and dry with a breeze. Once the humidity kicks in, I am over it. It also does not help that the hotter and muggier it gets, the more like the Devil’s furnace my workplace becomes – Up to about 120 degrees on the right day.
Wondering why the hell I didn’t find an air conditioned office gig with Free Ice Cream Fridays.
Winter is a close second to Fall for me. The cold temperatures are refreshing. The only things I could do without are cleaning massive amounts of snow, or getting wet and cold. That combo does not appeal to me even a little, as I have had a few bad experiences stemming from that.
Love the snow, not the cleanup.
That’s why I default to Fall. The days are clear and comfortable and the nights are perfectly good for sleeping 9/10.
And, honestly, you can’t beat the colors too.
Can’t beat that color palette for sure.
And, last but certainly not least, there is also a very special birthday that comes along in Autumn. 😉
Now, whose birthday could it be? 🤔
So, yeah, if I have to pick one, hands down it’s Fall. Give me that 24/7, 365 and we are good to go.
Have a great one, kids!
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