Anyone else feel this? There's just something about summer that doesn't sit well with me. I can handle the cold, dreariness of winter. Honestly, I can more than handle it. I quite enjoy it. There's something about summer though that gets to me. I think a part of it is a holdover from former body issues, part of it is being dreadfully uncomfortable in the heat, but I think there's something more too. Everyone tends to be so happy during the summer. I think the fact I'm not, makes me kind of feel like an outcast. Can anyone else relate?