Changing Seasons

I'm sitting on the fence about the upcoming season. I'm mean, I love fall because the weather gets a little cooler and I like to wear jeans and sweatshirts, and I LOVE my letter jacket and wearing it at football games especially this year since I've finally got some patches to put on in. But then comes winter.and I know I'll miss summer, the warm nights where you can leave your window open and listen to the noises outside. And the days get shorter): I don't like getting up AND arriving back at home when its dark because thats pretty much how my day runs. And when swimming comes, I'm always inside and thats no fun. I've always told Mr. Shaver that if they did the smart thing and let the swim team design the new pool that ours would have a sweet action top that opens up like the Lucas Oil Stadium and it would also include heated toilet seats and floors and a glass bottom pool with an aquarium underneath. Haven't quite figured out how they would feed the fish and stuff but it would happen. And I can't forget the underwater sound system because it gets really boring sometimes when you have nothing to listen to but your own head. I've actually thought about what the whole nat. would look like during many many swim practices because I have had nothing else to think about. But I guarantee that it would probably be the best swimming pool in the United Sates because I've spent like the past 4 years of my life mapping out how it would look during all my swim practices. Anyway, I'm looking forward to the cold weather but I know about half way through swim season I'll miss the warm weather terribly and long for the warmer days the track season brings. I wish we could have fall and then about a two months of complete snow, not just stupid old cold weather but snow, and then go back to fall for a couple of months then to spring and then summer. Because I love snow but when the days are cold and dreary it makes me sad. Oh well, I just know that come January, I'll be wishing those June days back.