See what happens when you ask for more home owning adventures? I am compelled to go out and do some crazy crap to have something to write about.
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...
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| notice the foot of snow on the steps? |
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| Sweatpants make nice snow pants.... | |
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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....
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| lots of snow.... |
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| shoveling | | | |
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| shoveling | |
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| at least 10 inches |
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| this is tiring... |
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| sweats make you look fluffy.... |
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| BAM! |
I'm betting that I will not be able to move tomorrow. This snow was super heavy and deep!
