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after trekking by foot in the snow for upwards of 10 miles this weekend, i was hoping to drive my car this morning. my stupid landlady does not have a snow shovel, so i used a gardening shovel for an hour, barely making a dent on the 15" chunk of frozen snow and ice.
so i said "fuck it" and started walking on merrimon, listening to my ipod and hoofin' it down the street when i slip on some black ice and eat it, HARD, on my left elbow and upper thigh, skidding for a few feet, unable to stand up. my ego (and body!!) was bruised, but i made it across the street to greenlife where a gracious co-worker picked me up.
ace hardware sold out of snow shovels AGAIN and my little scion is just caged in in hard, bummy snow and i'm waiting for the ice to melt a bit before i venture my hobbly self out again :(
thanks, winter.
at least today is the shortest day ever so i can give up on it soon enough.
so i said "fuck it" and started walking on merrimon, listening to my ipod and hoofin' it down the street when i slip on some black ice and eat it, HARD, on my left elbow and upper thigh, skidding for a few feet, unable to stand up. my ego (and body!!) was bruised, but i made it across the street to greenlife where a gracious co-worker picked me up.
ace hardware sold out of snow shovels AGAIN and my little scion is just caged in in hard, bummy snow and i'm waiting for the ice to melt a bit before i venture my hobbly self out again :(
thanks, winter.
at least today is the shortest day ever so i can give up on it soon enough.