Now what?

I peeked thought the curtains, and I am glad I did so it didn't come as a surprise later, and found my car and everything else covered with a fluffy layer of snow. On the last day of March. But that's not what worried me. I saw my car tailed with two other cars, making it impossible for me to back out from the driveway in front of our apartment building.
Now what?
I gently went and woke up my husband and asked whether he could come up with a solution or rather drive to the city in the evening to pick me up after a ballet performance. Without any words he, he got dressed, and went out. I saw his puzzlement. Then he took time, cleaned the car. When I got out, he sat in it and drove ahead on the sideway in front on the rest of the building, turned a corner, and carefully drove between another car and a sandbox in front of another apartment building, and then made two more turns and arrived soon behind all the other cars. He came out, handed me the keys and planted a kiss on my cheek, wishing safe drive to the city.

I couldn't think of what to write for a reflection so I wrote a little slice from this morning. 
I realise that I have been just writing - the stories that occupy my mind, the words that arrive when I ask. The challenge was easier than previous years. I have worried less about having wonderful slices, written in a way that would meet my imaginary slice standards I used to set for myself. I have forgiven myself that I didn't comment as much as I had hoped. I appreciate that people visit this blog and leave lovely comments. I wish to hug everyone.

Now what?
See you on Saturdays at Ruth's place and on Tuesdays at Two Writing Teachers.

Thank you to TWT team for this wonderful challenge!