Praying this Isn't Nature's Way of Saying "April Fools"

It's April 1st and it's BEAUTIFUL outside. My heart is jumping in little random, staccato beats at the prospect of an early summer or even just a sunny spring. I'm so used to fearing Seattle's dark, and dull April and May.
But this morning I woke up and it's too luxuriously clear outside not to give a big hell yeah for this day!