No Way Out
I asked Lew to use my snow blower to clear a path for me from side kitchen door to street. My only way out… no stairs. Still waiting. Hope he will pull himself away from his iPhone games long enough to clear a path tonight. I’m so very tired of asking. I bought the snow blower, complete with electric start, to make his life easier. Not easy enough, it seems. Nothing I do will ever be good enough.