Springtime, I just don't know what to do with you. Because I would really love to be a fan of you, and I would be if you'd just picked a temperature range and stick with it. I don't mind going from eighty to seventy to sixty and back, I don't. I don't mind the rain because we need it badly. But it is rather annoying when you go from eighty to seventy to friggin' forty/thirty and attempt to kill off everything we've planted by frosting it over. And that's only if what the weather report is telling us is actually correct (although it is rather amusing to see the temperature for Thursday to be somewhere around the upper fifties, but on another weather site it has Thursday in the mid forties. But look at both sites again the next day and they'll say something completely different).