yesterday i shovelled a path to the street. it was that heavy, wet snow, that had been frozen, and had to be chopped every step of the way, about a foot deep where i had shoveled previously, and widened almost double to get the food trolly in. it took me three tries to get to the road, and 2 of my neighbors took pity on me and helped with the ice berm from the plow (it was 4 ft high and 6 ft wide~!) O.O bless them~!

it took me three tries of about 40 minutes, and the last time i had to put on my back brace, but the temp was nice, maybe 40 ? and i was sweating up a fog. i thought sure i would be wishing i were dead when i went to bed,, but NO~! omg, i wasn't sore at all (sorry to be telling you that). nor this morning .

so i went to the grocery store and found lots of lovely things i like on sale. now the fridge is stuffed, the freezer is stuffed, the path is shovelled, i baked a roast, and i'm officially hybernating until the cats force me to clean their litter boxes~! :x

{{{{ Jan }}}}, it's so hard to loose your ability to support those you love, the worst sort of loss, mobility~ i remember, before i got on oxygen, how much pain i was in. that's when i got the back brace. walking leaning on a wheelchair, because i would have to sit every 200 ft. that's why i'm here supporting those of you who suffer so... it really touches my heart, how brave you all are.