If I can even move tomorrow it will be a miracle. I have shoveled twice today, and there is snow once again. It keeps coming. Please make it stop! Thank goodness for my sister's baby daddy who snowblowed tonight after work. By the time we got home there was drifts that were way to heavy and deep for me to shovel.

Tonight me and my stiff neck and back are going to enjoy a glass of wine and my American Idol lover Paul.