Garbage. Pure, unadulterated garbage. Low 30s, rain/sleet/snow last night. When I finally get off the computer and head outside I have about 70 linear feet of double-wide driveway to scrape. (Can you tell I'm stalling?
) Think I'll start with MY side first.
Hubby can scooch over on his way down the drive...I'll share the clean part with him. Until then he's waiting for the sun to show up and do its melty thing on Wednesday.