Ick! Woke up to sleet this morning. It was like shoveling ice. My expensive Christmas boots took the abuse well, however, so it was kind of fun to be out in it.
The Northeast has flipped a switch – it’s winter.
My sister asked me why I asked for snow shoes for Christmas. Doesn’t that imply exercise?
Ha ha. Funny.
It was voluntary.
It’s good to keep ’em guessing if you can!