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I dozed, read Wicked for a while, dozed again, read Wicked, went out and shovelled for 45 minutes or so. Came in for a break (cuz I'm not in good shape and over 40 and stuff and don't want a heart attack), read Wicked, dozed, shoveled for another 45 minutes. Took my daughter to her friend's house (because I had finally gotten the apron of the driveway clear from the huge pile the snow plow had dumped on it), shoveled some more, now I'm relaxing again. Not a bad snow day I guess, although I could do without the shovelling part! There was a drift behind my car that was up to my knees.
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