I'm not going to mention it. Honestly. I'm not.
But I am going to rave for a few minutes about Sweet Williams. Aren't they loveliest summer flower? Well if I'm honest I adore hundreds of flowers but when these berry shades start to appear it on the greengrocers stall in the Butter Market, they always make me feel that summer is truly here.
Have you noticed I haven't talked about it yet? Doing well I think.
Wimbledon's not far off, one Test Match series done and dusted already and there's some summer football on somewhere. The amazing annual fiesta of three weeks packed solid with bikes is on the horizon too.
We've been away, my peas are ripening, the first batch of housemartins are tweeting in their nests.
And its feels like March!
Sorry, couldn't help myself after all. Clearly we're now paying off for half a week of glorious May sunshine with day after day of rain, wind, grey skies and chilly temperatures. 12 degrees Celsius today - honestly!
At least the Sweet Williams are cheering me up. Back with smiley stuff soon Xxx