It's going to be one of those days

I dislike not having the ability to do normal things, like clean the snow off my car. I might be able to do the doors, hood and trunk, but not much else. That would be, of course, if I was able to get adequately dressed to go outside. I can't put on my boots or my coat without assistance, and everyone but me is a late sleeper.

I try hard not to become frustrated but it's a major effort. Anyone who knows me knows how I hate not being able to do what I want when I want. I guess that makes me rather a spoiled brat, doesn't it?

Spoiled or not, I wish I could clean off my car.