Are you kidding me? You do this to me Every. Year.
Every February you tease me with nice weather that smacks of spring. Warm breezes send the smell of salt water to my neighborhood. I go outside and actually see the sun. My winter coats somehow migrate into the back closet and their places are taken by jackets on the hooks by the door. I plan new exercise regimes that involve lots of time on the jogging/biking trail. I start making a list of seeds to get for my little garden. I rake up the leaves and long grass from the winter.