We wake up and it's freezing cold and grey and rainy. The roads and cars are covered in sheets of ice.
I hate being cold. I hate rain and snow and really, any inclement weather. And lack of sunshine truly gets me down.
So I get out of bed and am immediately all stompy-aroundy.
"I hate this crap weather."
"I know, sweetie."
"It's raining and sleeting! Do you think this weather could be any grosser?"
"Well, there could be rain and sleet and hail and diarrhea falling from the sky."