Yes, that's what I call it. I mean, really, it's 71 F, it's MARCH, it's Michigan. I don't know whether to love it or hate it. Because hereafter, when the temperature drops back down to a more appropriate number for March in Michigan, I will have awful spring fever and long for warmth again. Snow will make me sad, and I detest the lack of dry ground. But, what the hay...YAY, IT'S OVER SEVENTY DEGREES OUT!! YIPEE!!