Yes, it can. Every season brings it's own unique pantheon of discontents and satisfactions. Winter is particularily hard for me (Maybe Seasonal Affective Disorder or something). Spring and summer I enjoy because I can go to the beach and walk around... by myself. I wish I had more friends who would want to go out and do things like that with me. I find that being with at least one other person eases my SA enough that I can almost feel comfortable outside, which is where I want so badly to be after a long and harsh New England winter.
Yeah. When it's cold, I can't wait for the warmer months so I can go biking and run and work-out, but when the warmer months come, you see everyone you know going out and doing something while you're stuck at home. I hate it with all my strength.