Survived.

Okay, I survived year three, survived Peter picking up the new car and going to darts and survived digging out of this freak storm.

We've done the snow twice today and hopefully that's it cause I don't wanna go out again. I don't mind doing the chore, but my back protests the exercise. Too old for Canadian winters anymore. I don't build snowmen, snowforts or make snow angels. TOO COLD!

I'm hoping that the sun today will melt some off and the rest will slowly go away over night so that the drive to Oakville tomorrow for ink...I'll have to post a pic of the work after it's done. Will be beautiful if they can do half of what I think they can do.

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Anonymous said…
Well said.

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