Last Man Standing

Two months ago this small pile was this massiveness. I figured I'd commemorate, since this is the last of the snow (aside from a smaller patch behind the garage) Funnily enough, about half an hour after I took this photo the Beloved came home and ALSO took a photo of it. And then he stomped on the poor pile. Because it deserves it. And then he showed me his and I showed him mine ;)

I am VERY sore from running outside and can hardly move. Or hardly move without making grunty noises anyway. Yep. Not twenty anymore :)