Bad Day

I had togo and collect a parcel this morning when aking NO1 son to work.
SWMBO said she would come too.

I went out to clear the car and there was just the finest dusting of snow and no frost.

By the time I had reveresed up the drive and across the courtyard it was blowing a blizzard and I could see nothing.

SWMBO was directing me back (as usual).

However - she was not standing in her normal spot to the rear or the car opposite (which is almost impossable to see in the half light and a blizzard).
Turned out she was standing beside it.

This resulted in me trapping her between the two cars.

She isn't badly hurt but I think she is going to be bruised down one leg tomorrow.

But By Christ do I feel bad.

So after fighting through the 5mph traffic and the slush to pick up my package (Thank You
Alison) I spent 2 hours digging out piles of ice so that I would be able to avoid that bloody car a lot easier.
It absolutely crippled me.

Half an hour later a JCB turned up and removed the 5" of ice at the courtyard entrance.

Devine retribution do you think?