I live in what apparently is the snow capital of Canada. Yesterday when I went to work we had zero flakes of the evil white stuff on the ground, but by this morning there was far too much of it lying around.
People, I am a morning person. There is nothing I hate more than getting up early, except for getting up early to shovel snow. This season has come far too fast as I was praying for at least another two weeks of “sleeping in.” And of course this would happen now, cause I sold my old snowblower since my dad bought me a new one (yes, I’m spoiled) but he hasn’t had a chance to bring it to me yet.
There are only two perks to shoveling snow:
One. Shoveling is exercise and definitely helps towards “Operation Not Be Chunky for Christmas” which I’ll be talking all about on Sunday for Sarah’s link-up.
Two. I get to rock my favorite winter hat. Hey, we gotta find the positive in things right??
Has winter struck your town yet??