I love summertime so I could relate to your post.
Summer seems to make life easier somehow.
It is easier to get out of bed.
It is easier to get dressed.
It is easier to emerge from a shower.
It is easier to be happy.
People tell me that a perpetual summertime would be boring and dull.
Maybe, but either way I’ll never know because the world continues to turn and those seasons keep coming and going.