You know, I have always felt appreciate FAll was the best season of the year. I can remember way back to being a little kid, when pretty much everyone would ask such easy questions as “what’s your number one season?” and our response was always bizarre than the other boys. They, on repeat, would always answer that the best season was summer time time, because they didn’t have to go to school and got to spend time at the beach, going on trips, and watching TV. Me, on the other hand, I thought that Fall was the best time of the year. I didn’t entirely appreciate the heat and humidity of summer, in fact it often made myself and others sick as a child because I was predisposed to nasty migraines. Instead, I liked the cool, crisp fall air. I loved the adjusting colors of the trees. I adored the stink of dried leaves and the feeling of frosty afternoons before the sun came out. The only thing I didn’t appreciate legitimately much about fall was how taxing it could be to regulate your own personal temperature properly with the adjusting air temperatures, however like I said, the afternoons are always brisk and shockingly crisp feeling, so you are tempted to layer on tons of fall clothing to protect yourself. The extra warmth feels so cozy and welcoming… at first, however, in the fall, the sun plays a cruel trick around 11am when it hastily starts pumping tons of heat down to the earth. Suddenly the outdoor air temperature makes leaps and bounds, adjusting severely and making your warm fall outfit completely unnecessary. After you shed about 5 layers of sweaty clothing the day can be saved, but don’t leave your jacket at home; the air temperature will plummet again around 6pm and you’ll be begging for that warm coat back.