Sore

I am extremely sour. Why? Because I shovelled the driveway and a path to the outhouse on sunday. I have more pictures to share, but I’m on the wrong computer. You’ll just have to wait until I get home to show you just how much snow we got.

My poor poor car. My poor, poor back. I’ve taken up some Yoga stretches just to make my back feel better. I can’t even slouch in the chair because of how much it hurts. I’m going to lift weights at the gym after work. I’ll definitely be concentrating on free weight exercises just because I know those will be enough to stretch the muscles in my back out.

It’s so sunny outside. Why do I have to have a window in front of my desk?

(edited on Wednesday, March 1, 9:00AM)

I didn’t realize how many random thoughts I had in the above text. Must of been one of those days… anyways, I wanted to add pictures to this entry:

The outhouse. So much snow. I think I’ve mentioned it, but I live without running water. No, it’s not as bad as you might think. I actually have come to the conclusion that all people should be subjected to such a life style. Makes you appreciate the finer things in life.

Yeah, another tilt you’re head picture. I had to dig a path. The snow came up to my knee. (I’m 5′5″ fyi).

The front of the cabin. My car looks like its been sitting there all winter long. The truth is it was there for barely 24 hours. Just goes to show how much snow we’d gotten dumped with in a day. I shovelled all of that.