Post Edited (probull3t) : 4/29/2009 3:43:44 PM (GMT-6)
Austen...I was just thinking not more than ten minutes ago that I can't figure out why I don't feel better now that the weather is nicer. I feel guilty about it and have never mentioned it to anyone, not even the hubby. When I walk outside my eyes seem foggy and blurry...the sun actually makes my eyes hurt. We are grilling out tonight and was standing outside with Eric and the sun bounced off the hood of the car and really...fifteen minutes later it's like someone took a picture right in my face with a big ole flash bulb. The night comforts me. I DO like the warm weather...the cold freezes my muscles to blocks of cement. I love spring and fall the most. Humidity is not good to me. But I have always wondered why I am not as joyous when summer comes, like most people. When we moved from VA (where it's in the 90's 8 months out of the year) to NY people kept saying "I can't believe you moved back to the snow belt".
Oh...I can't explain it...I'm in The Fog. I just wish I could appreciate the season more since it is so short lived here in central NY.