You know, I have consistently felt prefer Fall was the best season of the year. I can remember way back to being a little kid, when everyone would ask such simple questions as “what’s your favorite season?” plus our response was consistently weird than the other kids. They, on repeat, would consistently answer that the best season was summertime time, because they didn’t have to go to school plus got to spend time at the beach, going on holidays, plus enjoying TV. Me, on the other hand, I thought that Fall was the best time of the year. I didn’t actually prefer the heat plus humidity of summertime, 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 enjoyed the adjusting colors of the trees. I adored the smell of dried leaves plus the feeling of freezing afternoons before the sun came out. The only thing I didn’t prefer entirely much about fall was how hard it could be to regulate your own personal temperature respectfully with the adjusting air uneven temperatures. Like I said, the afternoons are consistently brisk plus shockingly crisp feeling, so you are tempted to layer on tons of fall clothing to protect yourself. The extra warmth feels so cozy plus welcoming… at first, however, in the fall, the sun plays a cruel trick around 11am when it suddenly starts pumping tons of heat down to the earth. Suddenly the outdoor air temperature makes leaps plus bounds, adjusting drastically plus making your hot fall outfit completely unnecessary. After you shed about 5 layers of sweaty clothing the afternoon can be saved, but don’t leave your overcoat at home; the air temperature will plummet again around 6pm plus you’ll be begging for that hot coat back.