So I've been shoveling since 6 am. It's 20 till 10 now. My ribs, back, feet, fingers, head, legs, arms, ect. are all hurting. My brother calls. "Hey, I didn't know a few of my costumers called last night, do you think you and mum could go do that?" "Mm." Son. Of. A. Bitch. I JUST WANT TO SIT DOWN, DRINK APPLE CIDER, AND REST!!
