Day 178: Sick Season

It’s Autumn again — one of seasons that are more transitional than worth anything. I despise Summer, as I don’t like getting all sweaty in 40 degrees and then getting cold in 20 degrees in air conditioned room. I love Winter, which is clean with its snow and warm with chimneys and hot chocolate. Autumn and Spring are kinda boring and ridden with diseases and ugly sights of rain and everything that is possible in mud. So to honour this season, I’ve made a drawing of what I think about Autumn — coldness, sickness, and leaves everywhere.

Leafs aren’t anywhere near the Cup, however.