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The driveway is still clear. Nothing dropped after. It looks like there is some melting, though that my just be from roof-melt.
Muscles are just a bit tight, everywhere. More like wearing compression clothing than anything. Every once in a while I get a bit of an intramuscular tickle. I suspect, if I tightened those muscles hard, right as the tickle runs, I'd get a charlie horse. Small things, not even really complaints. Only, perhaps, warnings not to go do somersaults down some sledding hill or such. *grins*
Out? I'd sure like to get out. Just to get out, a bit. Though milk and cream is probably needed. I hope I get the day off, of other snow. If I do, and tomorrow, I'll hit the frontage area, shoveling another ten yards, maybe fifteen. It really makes back in quicker and safer. Why back in? Trying to back out, on even this moderately and pretty reliably busy road in the winter or summer is a trick. Better to go nose out. More winter, when hitting the gas might just cause a little movement, then spinning and no movement.
Yeah, well, it's nice to have taken care of the snow last night. At least since it didn't snow more. Boy do I need a shower though. I had hoped to get one in last night, there just wasn't enough energy left. I think a trip to town will be kept very simple. Just some shopping, a bite, and back home. Later.
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