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Every year this seems to happen. I walk outside one day, usually in March, and the sun covers me in light and I feel renewed. The heat hangs in the air again, as it did and does for the majority of the year in Florida. Those few months when it is cold seem to chill my soul, colder every year. But, with no fail, the weather changes me, I feel completely rejuvenated. I guess it's something I have to live with, but it makes the feeling of that heat once again like water to a wilting plant. I love Florida.