I live in an apartment. This weekend, I have shoveled, and shoveled, and shoveled. My deck - several times where the show was piled waist high; my parking lot in order to get my car out; and again in the parking lot, in order to park in a spot that I may or may not be plowed into by tomorrow morning. Somehow this doesn't feel like a benefit to not living in a house.
Happy December!!
