Summer is Coming

One forgets the chill of an Ohio winter on a day like today.
Stepping out of the air conditioning , the sun blazing on the sidewalks, the humidity boiling in the atmosphere.
Lungs can barley suck in the blanketed oppression and sweat accumulates as we sigh with torpidity.
Oh, if only it could all be bottled and let loose in the midst of January.
The house would be heated for a week.

Is this the swelter before the storm?
I wonder?