cruel fickle april

April is a very wishy washy month. One day it is teases you with 65 degrees and sun, you get all excited ready to put away the winter clothes and then it hits you with 38 degrees and snow. The wind blows, it rains, it snows, the sun shines. It can't make up it's mind. I had to drag out the winter coat, scarf, gloves, ear muffs today. My Yankees lost in their opening day game yesterday and Michigan State lost in basketball.