The answer for me is fall. Every single time. Fall fall fall.

I think my dad sent me this picture one time either to remind me of how cool and colorful Michigan is in the fall...or to complain about having to be the one to gather all of those leaves. (This is outside my house.)
I really don't think I could ever actually be sad during the fall. All I have to do is experience one of the reasons why Fall makes me so happy, and - BAM - sadness is gone.
There are a number of reasons why Fall makes me so incredibly happy. As with any good blog, I will elencate them for you here:
1. Colors.
There is nothing - NOTHING - prettier than a forest turned all different colors. I remember last fall when we drove on roadtrips to upstate New York or Virginia, and I was entertained for eight hours straight just looking at the trees. I could not get over it. Literally every five minutes I was saying "wow. this is so pretty." I love the changing colors so much that one of my main problems with moving to Seattle is that I don't know how pretty it is going to be in the fall. I read weather.com because it talks about how pretty the colors are changing. I call my family in Michigan to get updates on the trees. I'm depressed that this fall I don't live in a forest, but in a desert (but if you think I'm not going up the canyon to see the changing colors, you got another think coming.) 

Quick related note: The other day I was walking to my car across the grass and all of a sudden I recognized a sound. *crunch crunch*. The sound of walking on freshly fallen leaves! I had totally forgotten! Fall just keeps getting better and better!!
Here's a picture from the Chesapeake Bay last fall.
Notice the pretty pretty colors.
2. New Beginnings
People always say spring is the time for a fresh new start. I say, You're Wrong! Fall is the time to start anew. New School Year, maybe a new School...a chance to make many new friends, . Looking back at my life, almost all of the big changes have come during fall.
What season was it when I left everything I knew and came to some school halfway across the country where I knew a total of zero people? Fall.
What season was it when I came back from my mission and had to find all new friends? Fall.
What season was it when I went to Washington, D.C. without knowing anybody? Fall.
What season is it now that I'm back in Provo after being gone for the summer and almost all of my friends are married, graduated and left, busy, or practically engaged? Fall.
All this change associated with fall has left a very positive taste in my mouth. Fall is a time to start anew and correct all of the mistakes that the summer inevitably brings.
3. Weather
Literally every single time I walk outside, I get excited. You know, that slightly cold, brisk feeling? I absolutely love it. It's so fresh and invigorating.
Take last Saturday. I had an intermural soccer game, and then we were going to go golfing afterwards. Well, we get done with the soccer game, and it is cold and rainy. Not golfing weather. I couldn’t be too mad though! Even though I really wanted to go golfing…I was just too happy that it was one of those stereotypical wet cold fall days. It even snowed! Normally I would be so mad that it snowed in September, but instead I was just happy because I was able to drive up in my car to a place without houses and sit and read and enjoy the sound of rain and listen to rainy day music.
Oh, and the weather being cold is a lot more conducive to cuddling. There’s another big plus right there.
5. Football
Is there anything better than going to a football game in the fall? Coming home from church on Sunday and catching up on whatever football happened during the morning? Reading espn.com non stop while you're in classes during the week? Going out and playing some pickup football with your friends? I didn't think so.
6. Cross-Country
6. Cross-Country
Doesn't fall just seem like the time you're supposed to run? Crunching leaves, cold rainy days, they just bring back memories of the glory days, when nothing mattered but how fast was your last split and how much you hated Northville High School. Even the smell of fall brings back memories of lazy days at Cass Benton Park, just relaxing and talking after another successful race.
I know there’s some negatives about Fall. Some people don’t like the cold, it’s somewhat harder to find things to do, people complain more about going outside but then it’s boring inside…but stop whining and enjoy it. That’s what I say.If anyone would like to post comments about their feelings on Fall…please do. You can even leave it anonymously, if you don’t want all your friends finding out that you read Logan’s dumb blog.
