In case you think I'm judging, I'll tell you that I'm right along with them. I comment on how wet and cold it is just like everyone else. I walked out of my house with just a light sweater even though I knew it was supposed to rain. I happened to luck out by having an umbrella in my trunk. I find it kind of adorable how dopey we are about it.
But I love rainy days because IWP means that I have a valid excuse to come home and put on my jimjams and make soup. Which I did.
PS. Happy birthday to my brother Sam. He is the funniest person I know. And he makes really great cream puffs and knows a lot about everything. He's a great brother. And he has cute kids.