What do your feet taste like?

I'm not one to usually speak my mind. I'm one of those people who tend to 'tutt' to themselves, or chunter on when I think noone can hear me.

I got caught out a couple of weeks ago.

So we'd had a LOT of snow, and after being couped up in the house all week with my 21 month old daughter (both driving each other somewhat stir-crazy, and the hubby was working away) I decided to brave the roads to take a trip to a superstore.

The carpark was very icy and there were piles of snow scooped up all over the place, but I'd arrived early and magaged to park close the entrance. Anyway, when I was leaving the store, carrying my daughter in my arms, I noticed that some idiot had squeezed his car right next to mine, meaning it would be difficult to actually get IN my car AND he'd parked on the road (well not technically a road, but it's the 'road' for the car park - you get what I mean!).

Anyway, I'd noticed this and said to my daughter 'look at that Holly, some idiot has parked his car on the road and is blocking us in, tch!' Obvisously I thought noone was around....

Then I heard this voice behind me.... 'that'll be me then'

I have never been so embarrassed in my life (well I have, but they are whole other blogs!). Talk about wanting the groung to open and swallow you up!