Another snowstorm, means another day of shoveling. After waking up, I know that one of the first things that I am going to have to pick up is a shovel. I brace myself for a whole day that is sure going to be filled with work. I almost wish that the snow would just disappear, that when I wake up tomorrow there will be no more snow. If the snow disappears then so will those mornings of waking up and having to shovel.