I know that most of society rejoices when the weather warms up, but here at my house, we loathe it. Warm weather means summer is on the way, and to us, summer is synonymous with misery.

May I just take a moment to list off all of the things I hate about summer? Let’s start with the apparel:

  • Shorts
  • Capris
  • Swimming suits
  • Sandals
  • Flip-flops
  • Short sleeves

Summer clothing is my nemesis. I prefer to be fully clothed so I can hide everything I’m ashamed of: my pooch, my hot pink arms, my stretch marks, my leg hair, my armpits, my freakishly long toes, my scars from skin cancer moles, and my hunchback.

And how about all of the things I just don’t want to deal with:

  • The heat
  • The sweat
  • The constant need to lather myself in really stinky SPF 9,537
  • Tan lines
  • My pasty white skin
  • Pools

Yes, pools. I have no attraction to swimming pools. They’re nice to jump in when it’s a gazillion degrees outside and I’m soaked with perspiration, but I just don’t understand what you’re supposed to do in pools. Once I’m in, I’m ready to get out. And then there’s the whole “being wet” factor. I don’t make a very attractive wet person. I have really bad acne scars and a terrible swimming suit body. Why should I subject myself to such things?

Did I mention that I have a hunchback? It’s not really a hunchback, but that’s the closest thing I can think of to describe it. It looks like this:

So summer hairstyles are also on my poop list because they reveal my secret hump!

(I am truly glamorous, no?)

But let’s forget about me for a second and think of my poor child. Summer means hot cars and hot car seats. Summer means bee stings and boiling asphalt.

It’s pure torture!

But back to me…

Summer means weeding and picking smashed peaches out of the grass. It means hoodlums tagging my fence and stealing from my neighbors. It means mucky swamp cooler moisture and no daylight allowed in the house because extra sun = extra heat.

I don’t like you, Summer. My hump and I wouldn’t mind if you just left us alone this year.

Thanks.