I lied. I am no longer glad to see this snow at all. It is gorgeous and fluffy and freakin' heavy, and I have done the most half-assed job of driveway shoveling I have ever done in my life. ("Why did you shovel the driveway?" "Had to get to the doctor." "What are your symptoms?" "Well, fatigue....") I have shoveled one half of the driveway onto the other, and the steps are still mostly snow-covered (not the walk, just the steps). It is pathetic, and it is the limit of my abilities right now.