Well, here it is winter, January, but you'd never know by the weather.
Take for instance, today...
Balmy breezes, warm sun, blue skies, birds a-twittering, 70 degrees...
That just ain't right. I do like this sort of weather, but ya
know, like, in the SPRING, maybe April. Ya know, when it's
supposed to be like that. All this unseasonable weather is
screwing with my head.
'Course, it doesn't take much to screw with my head...she mutters.