Jack shoveling a path to the door of the lake house.
The road to the lake house.
2' of snow at the lake house.
Digging out the pick up truck at home.
Only about a foot at our house.
The road to the lake house.
2' of snow at the lake house.
Digging out the pick up truck at home.
Only about a foot at our house.
There are some photos from our house this weekend. We took a ride up to the lake and, well, you can see there was quite a bit of snow up there!
I really LOVE snow, but as we get older (note the "we," not an "I"), I worry about J having to shovel it all. Yes, I know, he has no heart condition or any serious health issues, but he's no spring chicken anymore! Who's to say when too much is too much! Especially when he's not taking his cholesterol or reflux meds anymore.
Why isn't he, you ask?
Because he won't take any time off from school to go to the doctor and our doctors don't have evening or weekend hours. And they won't just renew a prescription without seeing you first. I'm calling this week to make an appointment for him for April, when he's finally off, and I'm going to ask if they'll give him enough to get him to the appointment... Maybe they'll do that - his reflux, especially, is giving him torture, so he doesn't eat.
Yea, you hear me, he doesn't eat. Which, of course, can have nothing to do with his reflux bothering him more... as sarcasm drips...
