Last year when I went to Miami for vacation, I still had my coat, so when I landed, that heat hit me. I didn't wanna leave ever (and it wasn't even that hot, there was even one day when I needed the coat, but 70's and shyt mostly)
3 weeks later after New Year's I had to go back home. Quick ass plane ride, I land and while I was happy to be back in NY, the time between waiting for the cab, then getting out of the cab and unloading my stuff was I wrapped myself in every blanket I had and cried myself to sleep.
That happened to me when I had to come back from Colombia, was there for a couple months, came back during the middle of January and it was literally a shock to the system. My central nervous system was like -
"My dude, what the fukk!!!!!!!!! WHERE ARE WE!!!! IT WAS HOT 6 HOURS AGO!!!!"
The winter is for the birds now, shyt is just debilitating at times.