I'm not getting too carried away. I'm wearing a cardigan, and I only put on the peep toes for lunchtime - the socks and closed toes will come back on this evening to go home.
And yet. The sun is shining, and it's hard to be in too bad a mood, given the blue of the sky.
I know that now is not the time to put the coats into storage; I've been here in the snow in April before.
And yet. Crocuses on Park Place; the magnolia tree is budding. It's coming.