There is something wrong going on out here. Like an exposure to a radioactive cloud or something. It's green here. The lilacs are heavy in bloom. The miller moths, YES, the miller moths have already shown up months in advance, and I have 3 dive bombing around my lamp already. It only April. And then, the strangest, my rose bush sprouted a flower today. In April. Not May. Not June. April. This is like a 9 year old girl going through puberty. Imagine.