Forced myself to walk the half-mile through the drifted-in driveway to get the paper and mail, only to discover that the paper hadn't been delivered and the county plow had hit the mailbox which was dangling by one screw. Walked the half-mile back to the house to get tools. Trudged half-mile back to the mailbox to perform temporary repair. Trudged back to house with encouragement of labrador retriever who thought the extra mile was great fun. I'm now beat.