I'm definitely a Spring person, I love it when the weather finally turns, when I can stop with the layers, eventually swap to a lighter jacket, maybe even drop a jacket altogether. I love being on the edge of Summer, have the holidays ahead and not yet knowing if it's going to be one of the good ones, or one of the disappointing ones. It's still all up in the air. Summer is nice, too, but it has a tendency to mostly feel either too cold (for some reason) or too hot and rarely just right. I'm not a fan of Fall, it can feel nice for a while, but I know it'll soon go sour, it will get colder, wetter - generally much sooner than I anticipate. And the only thing ahead is more cold. Winter is mostly a drudge. It's freezing (and electricity bills go sky high), going outside is a hassle, whether it's wading through snow, slipping on ice or stepping in slush which hits everything. It's my least favourite season, yet it's the season that lasts the longest... I cannot wait for Spring, whenever it finally arrives (maybe mid-April, maybe later)
