We got about 6 inches of snow last night. Today, I shoveled out my car and headed upstate.

My mom and I went to see Briars in the Cotton Patch at the Campus Theater in Lewisburg. The movie was interesting, as was the question/answer session afterwards.

On the drive back down to Harrisburg, it became pretty obvious that I messed up my back shoveling snow. Getting old sucks.

I haven’t been on the bike in a few days, and I feel like a slow, old, turd. Unless my back feels better, I prolly won’t be riding tommorow, either.