Today was a great day. 14 inches of snow and a downed tree. Spent the day plowing driveway and chainsawing tree limbs. Everything was white and beautiful. Last night during the news one of the newscasters said that it was what he considered “heart attack” snowfall. I know that I should not be overerly sensitive, but hearing that statement gave me reason for pause. It made me remember the day I had my heart attack and how very much I hated the idea that such a beautiful winterary day could be called something so horrible.
Never the less I had a fantastic day. I am a little sore, but that is all part of sometimes living and experiencing a beautiful day.