Spring?

I'm jumping on the bandwagon and officially complaining about this weather! Much of the time I talk about how much I love Chicago and everything this city has to offer, but lately, the city and I are fighting. I'm sick of the cold weather, the wind and the rain. It was 37 degrees this morning when I went to the park with Clark. 37 degrees. On April 24. Ridic!

Though this does appear to be the end of the bad weather (please, God, please!!) I feel as though it's really affecting me and everyone! I'm super tired all the time and just ready to go outside without a coat, scarf, hat, gloves and boots. Is that too much to ask for?

Spring, please come. Even when you make me sneeze and make eyes itchy, I promise I'll be nice to you!