Revenge of Charleston

I got home from my conference on Saturday (where I didn't wear my coat once over the four days of the trip) to find that in Windsor, things had also been mild (though not equally so) and that all the snow had melted except a patch here or there. Alas, my good fortune ended the next morning, as throughout Sunday we were dumped with over a foot of the stuff. Snow day today closed the university, and it took me nearly an hour to shovel out thanks to local snowplow efforts. Nuts to this - when can I have some spring?