The snow started falling on Friday and kept falling until late yesterday. We got buried. Took my busted back out to the driveway yesterday start shoveling out -- the lumbar discs were just getting back into alignment after Thursday night's fiasco hauling the new furniture piece. Anyway, Cookie and I moved some snow around, but by early this morning it looked like we hadn't done a thing. So out I went again, knowing I'd have to clear the way to get the car out for the Cub Scout Mass and the Pinewood Derby set to follow.

No trophies this year. (And Mojo had to skip -- he was laid up yesterday and today with a fever and headache.)

Well, back to the grind tomorrow. We'll see how well Da Chimpz do waking up on a Daylight Saving Time morning. Hell, we'll see how I do.