The weather people on television have been talking about a major storm for at least a week. According to them it's been nearly two years since we had measurable snow. It's been snowing since noon and we might have an inch.
I am the snow shoveler in my house. There was a time that I did five sidewalks. Now it's just mine. But this year I have the whole afib/heart failure issue. Do I shovel or not. My uncle Al had a stroke while shoveling his snow, and that's always in the back of my mind.
Do I do it now. Do I do it later? Maybe it's a moot point since it's supposed to turn to rain. But will that turn the snow into heavy slush or will it wash away? Too many questions.
My fears are mounting and it sucks.
Wednesday afternoon I did the breathing/stretching class with the guy in Alaska. Thursday I met the volkssport walkers but did not walk (that hill to Lehigh, no way), Friday I went to yoga. So I did exercise three times this week.
And Friday my paperwork came for my operation. Blood work, CT scans, and bunches of rules. I wish I didn't have to wait another five weeks. It gives me extra time to stew.
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