From there I went outside to supervise Karlo on the roof. He was shoveling 3 to 4 feet of HEAVY snow off our wrap-around porch roof. The snow was literally over his waist all the way around the house. I can not even imagine how difficult that was for him because I only had to deal with a fraction of that snow when I cleared the piles he threw down on the driveway, deck, and dog run. Shoveling snow is one thing, but this was a rain-soaked mixture of snow and ice. It was brutal.
And that wasn't even all of it. I felt so bad that Karlo had to do all this work that I took it upon myself to dig a path to our oil spout (in the event that we needed an oil deliver.) The snow was as high as my chest, it was covered with the heavy stuff that came off the roof, and I had to dig out about 10 feet to get to the oil spout. Yeah, THAT was fun. I would have blogged about this yesterday, only I didn't have the energy. Even my fingers were tired!
I'm starting to come back to life today . . . enough to get online and post my pictures from last week. Here they are:
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I was having a really bad day so I reached for some chocolate. What a great little fortune I got in the wrapper. Nothing improves my mood like shopping!
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