(It is also awful, because winter isn't over in Michigan. I know it isn't over. I've been telling myself for two weeks that it isn't over, but my body is still adjusting to the weird sun and warmer temperatures we've been having. This means when the snow gets dumped on us, as it will, I will be even more miserable than before. But for now, oh, it looks like spring. If I had a motorcycle, I'd wear warm clothes and go for a ride right now.)
I'm sorry, body, you're being fooled, but right this second, I don't care. SUNSHINE and FRESH AIR. FINALLY.