After a rather pleasant winter, Mother Nature decided Lincoln needed some snow to remind us all that in the end, we truly are, her bitch. While I do not particularly like to be outside and driving in the snow, I do sometimes get these crazy urges to shovel snow. As in, I refuse to let my beefy, burly boyfriend shovel snow if I am outside.
First, I shoveled the side of the house.....then I started on the porch...
|notice the foot of snow on the steps?|
|Sweatpants make nice snow pants....|
Then after we cleared the porch, with me shoveling and the mister sweeping, I moved on to the sidewalk. I had the mister do the short distance to the front of the house then went crazy....
|lots of snow....|
|at least 10 inches|
|this is tiring...|
|sweats make you look fluffy....|