Friday Feeling

Woke up this morning to about 5 or 6 inches of fresh snow.  The Husband bounded out of bed ready to go use his John Deere to push it off our driveway.  And our neighbor's driveway (her husband is out of town again) and the across-the-street neighbors (where he also home teaches and where the husband is recovering from pretty extensive back surgery).

To his dismay, the battery in the John Deere was dead.  Even after using the other neighbor's charger, it was truly....dead.  The snow thrower is destined for KSL ads, it frustrates him because it only lightly tosses (yes, like a salad) the snow, doesn't throw it in any decent fashion, so it mostly ends up tossing the same stuff over and over.  Takes forever.

So, he borrowed same neighbor's snow thrower and did the first neighbor's driveway, the across-the-street neighbor's driveway, all the sidewalks remaining and our driveway.  With nary a complaint (except to want to bury the dead battery).  

Today I'm feeling mighty grateful for this thoughtful, kind-hearted, sweet-souled Man who has blessed my life for these 43 years.  

(And thanks, My Love, for the cuban sandwich at Cheesecake Factory.  Nummers!!)