Here comes the sun

Today I'm thankful for ...

... gloriously beautiful weather in San Francisco today. I'm tired of the freezing cold weather. Not that I don't expect the chilly nights out here at the tip of the Peninsula, but lately it has been wool coat weather. I mean, really. It's April. Sure Steinbeck said the coldest winter he'd experienced was a summer in SF, but geez.

Today B and I walked around Yerba Buena Gardens after checking out the Cartoon Art Museum. Each of us had gotten a book and so we sat in the dimming afternoon sun over the park with a light breeze. It was perfect.