I feel like I've been kicked in the floating ribs by a mule. More on the right side than the left. I was probably just mobile enough yesterday to prevent any stiffness from setting in, but I'm thinking this is my body's way of telling me that my shoveling technique could use some work.
I even had the "ergonomic" shovel for most of the effort, only using the straight-handled one to do some shoveling around the curb out front.
I'm going to take two aspirin and lie down for another hour because I can.