Cold weather can be a bitch

I sit there, outside, under the intense gaze of the heat. I try to hide from it, ducking in and around disposable friends, trees, benches, etc. I simply cannot escape the gaze of the unmerciful heat. I begin to choke, falling to my knees. The heat has me in its claws now. I am trapped by its sheer strength. One could believe I am stuck in an inferno. You would be close. I am stuck in my computer room, with no air conditioner.

Yes, the weather has finally taken a change from that ungodly cold, to a normal heat... for summer. As it is Spring, it is safe to assume that it's too hot, but I like this weather. I enjoy the heat much more than I enjoy the cold. For one, it gives me reason not to wear pants, and you all should know of my great discomfort for pants.

But let us peer upon reasons why the heat is better.

With cold, comes the added risk of rain. Now, I LOVE rain. When i'm indoors, and safely dry. Also, rain has a habit of being really annoying at important moments.

With cold, more clothes are needed, more blankets, as well as the heaters. Now, this would be fine, but my bed would get cramped with two blankets like I have in winter, the idea of wearing pants frightens me, and as my room seems to be the only room in the house without a switch to turn on or off the heaters, and is just a part of the general heating system; this means that whenever someone turns on the heat, I get most of it. I cook like a roast chicken.

With heat, however, there is no need to wear pants, no need to be fearful of rain, no need to use blankets at night, or keep heaters on. I can even take cold showers!

With heat, my natural pajamas, which is just a singlet and shorts, is utilized perfectly. Socializing is done better in warmer conditions, with outdoors being available.

There are endless reasons on why other side is worser, or greater, but I prefer the warmth. But like everything, too much of one thing is not good.