Sorry, this won't be as witty as SNL Weekend Update.
I was slash am indeed sore from walking. Not as bad as I thought though. Mostly just my shins and calves. Not enough to cause persistent whining. (Key word: persistent)
I'm beginning to appreciate 1 o'clock church even though it makes the day so much shorter because for some reason we always sleep in until 11. I get to make delicious stuff for breakfast on Sundays, because there is actually time. Yesterday I made french toast using our remaining eggs and stale bread that's been in the fridge for weeks. Delicious. I ate it this morning too. So we walked to church on Sunday in the rain slush stuff. It was lots of fun and it reminded me of when I was little because I wore my boots to church, and changed into my heels when I got there. Then when we got home from eating dinner at Dave's parents' house I borrowed the neighbors snow shovel and shoveled our walkways, the basement tenants' driveway, and part of the neighbor's driveway for my daily exercise. It was a lot of fun but my fingers hurt when I got back inside. I'm considering investing in a snow shovel so we don't have to keep borrowing the neighbors'.
I don't know what I'll do today for exercise. I could go on a walk again, and I guess it's supposed to keep snowing, But I'm open to other productive exercise ideas.