I'm all for warmth, the ability to walk around wearing a skirt instead of wool slacks, and so forth, but I object strongly to mowing the lawn.
It's not helping that my electric lawnmower, despite being fully charged, fell victim to long grass after I was only about 1/8 of the way through. So now I have this chunk of mowed lawn--of mowed front lawn, no less--juxtaposed against blades of green waving gently in the breeze. Aesthetically pleasing, this isn't. *waits for mower to recharge*