Made even more miserable by the fact that I had to go shovel it.
Remind me to move to a place where I'll be able to handle the maintenance of the place single-handedly.
Or at least, where I won't look like a bundled up bag-lady when I go out and tackle it.
The things I do to amuse myself when I am alone. Thank God for Netflix Instant Play. And online shopping. Although I'm not so sure my bank account is too thankful for the latter. Ah well...New Year's isn't here yet.
Back to my Marilyn Monroe marathon.