I hate cold. I hate cold rain. I hate snow. I hate cold wind. I'd absolutely LOVE to be "stuck" with weather in the 80's or 90's. If I was, you'd never hear a single word of complaint from me. I'd be revelling in joy.
In the later Summer, when we get that weather, I just open up my windows, put on light clothes, & love every minute of it. We get so little of it.
For those of you in Warm Country, just imagine still waking up in May (sometimes even early June) to nasty snow on the ground. Not tons of it, but enough to lightly cover the ground & sometimes streets. All you can think of is "Oh No! Not again!". Then during the day, in the 40's, it's a cold windy drizzling rain.
Sometimes, like now, it gets up to the low 60's during the work week, only to have the Yuck come back for the weekend. I'd so much prefer to sit & sweat than this. Until it tops 100, it's never too hot.
I need to move down South.