Somewhere but not here

Does anybody else have this feeling of dread looking at weather forecasts these days? I do. It's stupid. But there's something unsettling about looking at the weather for the entire next week and a half, and just seeing sun and moderate temps (moderate for northern Utah anyway). This is too weird. Maybe it's not that weird. Maybe this happens every few years. Does it? I don't remember. Did we skip winter this year? I should be happy about it. I hate winter. But all the birds are probably hella confused. Especially this little Black-and-White Warbler that's just been hanging out in the yard for the last month.