The exit to Dunphy, courtesy of RockyMountainRoads.com. Dunphy is actually a little east of Rixies, so I'm past it, but hey, I found a picture.
I took yesterday off, choosing to get my exercise by shoveling. The Little Joggers had kept the driveway pretty clear on Wednesday -- Mrs. Jogger has set up a scam whereby they earn computer time by shoveling -- but the plow dumped a lot of snow at the end of the drive overnight between Wednesday and Thursday. We're running out of places to shovel the snow. So it should stop snowing, now.
Today, I ran six miles. I think that I could have done more, but I'm going to do my long run tomorrow, and I didn't want to overdo it.
2 comments:
SNOW? DO YOU MEAN THAT WHITE POWDERY STUFF I BLEW OFF MY WINSHIELD ONE DAY LAST MONTH? COLDISH RIGHT? I HAVEN'T SEEN ANY LATELY SO I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU ARE COMPLAINING. WE ONLY HAVE TORNADOES HERE IN THE SOUTH. I THOUGHT I WAS GONNA WAKE UP IN OZ.
Cuz,
I told Mrs. Jogger that you were missing the snow, and she extended an open invitation for you to come up and shovel the next time we have a storm. We might even provide you with a cup of hot chocolate.
Anyway, I'm glad you survived the tornadoes.
Jogger.
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