My arms, shoulders, wrists, fingers - you name it - are hurting me as I type this blog post.
Blizzard Nemo really did us in.
Here is the before.
Not one manly neighbor helped. I was the only woman out there on my block.
Now, there were times when I wanted to cry but I started to pray instead.
My body feels like a limp noodle.
All of that snowblowing and shoveling and I still have more to do. But, I can't.
Limp noodles don't make for very good snow removers.