I love freshly-cut roses sitting in my window sill. I do not love chicken poo on my porch.
I love cold, windy days. I do not love shallow kitchen sinks.
I love the yellow leaves falling from my apricot tree, eating things I didn’t have to prepare, and lounging in my cozy bed.
I do not love wearing pants.
PS Don’t worry… I do wear them every day, I just find them (the socially acceptable ones, anyway) restrictive and unpleasant.