In honor of the fact that the Midwest in the past week has experienced all four seasons.

Looking at all the weather reports calling for sunny, 75 degree days and not believing your luck

Walking outside to the surprisingly warm weather and having to shed your coat, gloves, hat, and scarf immediately.

Sweating to death throughout your day because every building still has the heat on high (and you're wearing layers).

Walking around feeling lighter without all the layers.

Having the rare opportunity to break out your spring/summer clothes a little earlier this year.

Planning activities that are based outside because you can.

Driving around with the windows rolled down with squad and feelin' good.

Feeling the sun on your face after months of dismal skies.

Going outside one day forgetting that the temperature dropped back down to -16 and freezing right there on the spot.

Trying to remember why you don't live on a beach where it can be summer 24/7 because this little stint of warmth has made the cold even worse.

And then, if you're lucky, you'll get hit with an ice storm that knocks out power for days at a time. It was nice while it lasted.