It affects me, somewhat.
I don't like rain. It's a strange attitude for someone who grew up in a place which relies on agriculture, but it's true. But then again, I grew up in a place that's a small city, and now I live in another small city. I don't like walking in it, I don't like holding the umbrella, and I don't like fumbling around with the umbrella. I also don't like driving in it either. If I happen to be inside at the time, I still can't help but think about the people who are still out there, so I can't enjoy watching it either.
I don't seem to like sunlight very much. I always think it's pretty bright. But then again, maybe it's because I haven't done anything fun during the day for a very long time, except for a few things I've done with my father (as he has to go to sleep early). It seems that everything I enjoy doing is either better done later in the day, or has to be, such as going to a nightclub. I'm more of a night person.
I like summers, since it's warmer. I've never fared well in the winters. I always think I'm going to freeze to death, but I never do. I also hate driving in the snow, walking in the snow, clearing the snow, or just about anything with snow. But, I live slightly farther south than I did before, so hopefully the winters will seem better. I want to move to Texas, Virginia, North Carolina, Las Vegas, perhaps Oregon (the ocean makes it warmer), or at least to Tennessee. I'm not crazy about California, but then again my father originally came from there. Anyone who wants to live in Wisconsin or Minnesota, but doesn't already, is nuts. The winters are awful. Alaska no doubt has got to be worse.