Today there's loads of snow and I'm cursing.
Not the snow. I've broken myself again.
Been training my grand-daughter for her military fitness test, taking her for long runs around the 'Puffer up the hills in the snow and ice. This is the second time I've done it. First time pulled a muscle or something in my leg. This time slipping on ice, my studs caught and my ankle got to an interesting looking angle.
One bonus, if anyone needs extras for a Zombie movie, I have mastered the lurching walk.
One negative, I don't think I'll be able to don a wig and padded bra, and do the military fitness test for my grand daughter now.