The only things I like about January are the weather and my birthday, and my birthday is questionable, at 64, I have STILL never received a birthday gift. One time a friend took me to see a movie at a theater that I was working at a few days after my birthday. But thats it. As a child, my mother always said, "I'm broke from Christmas, I'll get you something later in the year."
I love cold, or at least cool weather, anything over 75 degrees is very taxing, I get dizzy and weak. In the summer, I can usually only go outside after it gets dark, or early in the morning, and then only if there is some air moving, if the air is still or stagnant and it's muggy outside, I'll be inside in the A/C. Right now my heaters in the house are set at 60 degrees, because 65 is too hot and I can't sleep and I feel sick after I eat.