I have been hit in the face with more errant snow than usual.
My back and neck are KILLING me. I stupidly shoveled snow at one A.M. last night, int order to create something of a feasible walkway, and oh no. It did not last thanks to the drifts.
My car looked as tall as an SUV under all that snow. Heh.
My poor dad had to come and do shoveling because OMG it hurt to move around.
Then we had to go out to jump my sister K's car, because she stupidly left her lights on all day when she was working. She was at her boyfriend's, so that meant me and my dad had to go jump it, and I drove back his car on the scary, scary roads.
Please let my back be better in the morning. Oh, I hates this so very, very much.