WEATHER.

WEATHER.

Is that all people can talk about? The WEATHER? Yes, it's nice out.
Nice. Such a subjective word. Too easily used, if you ask me.
Do I like nice weather? No. I love clouds and rain and temps below 70. When it was still chilly a few weeks back, I loved it. I love sweaters and boots and having to bundle up. My vacation spots would not be in Mexico. I think even if I had a "bikini-ready" body, I would still want cold. Scarves. Mittens. Yeah. That's who I am and what I like, but I don't go around when it's 10 degrees out asking, "Isn't it nice out?" I keep my demented love for crappy weather to myself; for some reason, I wish others would do the same. Oddly, I don't think I'm being that "grumpy" or "crabby" about this. It's just the truth of who I am.

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