This morning, on the fifth day of April, I woke up to dark, gloomy skies and threatening rain. I have literally had a chill or been cold in whatever it is I have worn since October, so I chose a warm outfit to start my day assuming the worst. After going outside and seeing the 65 degree temperature I went back in and changed into a mildly spring-like outfit, and — wait for it — EXPOSED my ankles! For the first time since October, I was NOT going to wear socks, boots, tights, or any other manner of coverage for the lower 2 or so inches of my legs. Boyfriend jeans rolled up and a platform heel with a tank and a shrunken cardi. Woo hoo! Upon exiting my morning appointment, after hearing howling winds DURING said appointment, I came outside to a near twenty degree DROP in temperature. Frozen solid in my new spring duds, I ran home quickly to put on, you guessed it, socks. boots. turtleneck. UGH.