Lost In A Small PA Town

Snippets of my life withOUT a live-in lover and her elderly father that just moved in.(again!)(Now it's out again, oh that revolving door!) Letting go of old feelings and seeking out new ones.

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Location: Christmas Tree Capital, Western PA

Where being Lost takes on a whole new meaning..

Monday, January 29, 2007

I did it all by myself...

I ventured out to plow the driveway. Couldn't find my dad's coveralls so I had to make do with an extra pair of pants under my jogging suit; two pairs of socks, boots, two pair of gloves, hat, hoodie, and
a scarf,heavy coat and a blanket to cover my lap. What a sissy, UH? Still got cold. Didn't do to bad of a job for my second time with the blade on the tractor instead of the snow blower. ( which I think is broken, is it Lover?) Plus I did the girls too. Go ahead and click to enlarge then click again for a little bigger pic. Afterwards I needed some soup to warm me up.

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