I swear, I've shoveled this walk to our front door at least 5 times this week! Once, last Friday evening, when I was trying~in vain, I might add~to knock snow off my azalea bushes. Twice last Saturday. Once on Wednesday, as our Blizzard Redux raged. Again yesterday morning, so I could get to the birdfeeder & replenish the robins.
Snapped this Scribe Self-Portrait at the height of the first storm last Saturday. As the sun comes out again today & continues to melt the mess we're in, I'll be reflecting on a job well-done. At least I didn't have to crawl out on the roof to fix the satellite dish, now, did I?