Transition, please

Even though it's not supposed to break 70 degrees until Thursday (and even then, it's supposed to be 70-something and raining) and even though it was chilly this weekend and even though I knew I would probably regret it for several days, I packed up my winter clothes yesterday. I couldn't reconcile to my psyche the idea that it was halfway through May and I was still wearing wool blend skirts and sweaters.

My summer clothes are now hung up in the closet. I know I'll be layering and shivering through the next week, but I could not face another week of winter wardrobe.

Commiserate with me, my lovelies, about this crap cold weather. All you winter-lovers can just be quiet and sit on your hands for a little while.