I dont think I will ever understand why people enjoy the fall and winter more than the summer. I love the summer, I love going to the beach, I love being outside, I love playing sports outdoors, I like the sun, the sand, I even like mowing the lawn. Right now, as fall slowly approaches and going to the beach is no longer an option, I become a little depressed. In the summer, on weekends I would go down to the beach with friends, have a few drinks, play horseshoes, tell stories, and crack jokes all while getting a tan. I just believe that everything is more fun outdoors and when it is nice out. Right now, when Saturday rolls around I really have nothing to do. I am sure I could call up my friends and we could all hang out but where, indoors? What is there to do? Sit around, watch TV and play cards? I miss the summer already. Now, perhaps part of my malaise is because I do not participate in any winter activities. I do not ski or snowboard, I never have. Why would I want to put on heavy clothing and go out in the freezing cold only to scream down a mountain at high speeds hoping I dont hit a tree. Sure, its something to do, but its not my cup of tea. I was asked earlier today what are my plans for the weekend and I didn't have an answer. First off, I have been going to weddings and bachelor parties for the past 2 months straight so its actually nice to not have anything planned but then I realized. I dont have anything planned, what am I going to do all day. Sure, I can complete my Exploring the Internet midterm but thats no fun (no offense). I guess I'll just sit around and count the days until next July and the suns back out.
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