I fought the ice and the ice won

[debilyn]

Parts of the story aren't entirely clear. I was *carefully* making my way to the house, walking with my arms full of books and a bag over one shoulder and a bag of doughnuts in one hand. As I neared the front door I noticed the ice was starting to melt around the edges and figured I ought to get out there with a shovel and whack at it a bit before

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[satyridae]

Aieeee! I'm glad it wasn't worse, sorry that you were hurt at all. *hugs*