Pick it up.

It really felt like spring today. There's still a tiny bit of snow and slush hanging around at the very edges of lawns and streets that should be gone by tomorrow. It's highly unlikely they'll be more until next winter.

As birthdays go, it's been a short one on account of sleeping in so late, and a slow one for not having done much. But it had ice cream, and a dinner I didn't have to cook myself, and some good conversation. I poked at my ongoing WIP a little bit, and I expect there's going to be some more comics before it's done. Not a bad way to start a new year.