Don't you just hate when that happens?

Its 20 below and it is time to dig out from under the foot of snow that fell and got packed by 30 MPH winds. I put on my warm coat and my fur lined hat heavy thermal mittens, grab my trusty snow shovel and head out the door. I guess I should have looked first. Someone had already shovelled my walk for me. Not sure who but he did a good job of it.