SPRING!!!!!!! (almost)

I am affected by the seasons. There is no getting around that. I can deny it forever, but its for reals. I get up earlier. I'm happier. I'm inspired to do more. I like it. I say out loud sometimes that I like the change of seasons, and that I like the snow, but the older I get, and the more aware I am of the rapid passing of time, the more I think that I could live somewhere warm year round, and visit miserable people in the north during snowy times. More of my life would be spent like it has been today... windows open, smiling, out and about, productive, sunny. Happy(er).