Rainy birthday

Today is my birthday, and it's raining. But I don't really mind, because it has finally warmed up enough that I can venture outside - sans coat - without risking hypothermia. It has been a long, dreary, cold winter, and I am cheered beyond words to see my crocuses waking up:



So, while I would really like to get out in the garden and play in the dirt, I'm far from sad to be settling for this:


A sock and a movie. Do I know how to party, or what?