Everything gets covered in snow and ice.
I tend to go into hibernation mode in the winter. I try to go out only when it's absolutely necessary. I work from home, so I can manage to not leave the house for weeks at a time if need be. But by this time of the year, I am going stir-crazy. Major cabin fever over here. I'm getting restless and the inside air is starting to suffocate me. I'm one ax away from being Jack in The Shining.
I yearn for summer. For the sun on my skin. For easy slip-on dresses and walks in the park. I even yearn for the blistering heat, the sticky sweat and the hair-frizzing humidity.
But then again, ask me how I feel at the end of summer.