Storm moved in and to this point, 31 inches of white stuff, and it is here till tomorrow night, joy
So, shoveling, and shoveling, and shoveling, and more shoveling.
Lynn
Correction, I have just been told by family members that I am to go nowhere near the snow, as the more I do things like that, the more I aggravate my illness and leave them here alone way too soon, so I am relegated to "watching snow removal" from the window, and giving orders. I kinda think I am going to like at least this part of being ill.
