What a very chirpy post.

For me, it would be a perfect Spring day… a day when the yellow rain of pollen abates, the temperatures are still mild, humidity has not yet become oppressive, and the birds sing and flit about the yard and trees on a brilliant sunny day.

The sweltering summers of the South are too oppressive for chirpy good humor. It's already 90° with 60% humidity out there at 10am this morning! The sun is more a torment in this heat than blissful greeting of a new day.