I’m tired of moving snow around.
I’m tired of walking in the cold.
I’m tired of snow plows (God bless them) putting more snow in my driveway than nature does.
I’m tired of being tired.
And I’m done climbing ladders for ingrates. Don’t worry. It doesn’t make sense to me either.
It’s a shame that is the way we approach everything nowadays. We’re all guilty of something. We just haven’t been found out yet.