Stuck in the mud

I feel upset as I recall this incident.

Several people plus an Army of volunteer are responsible for making Square Peg Activities the success that it is today. I purposely avoid naming individuals but on this occasion I will, Fiona is one (perhaps the main one?) of the reasons that Square Peg Activities exists today.

I met Fiona over a coffee, to try and help her to justify her job with positive evidence of the 'opening doors' project. 

Following this meeting I had decided to make the most of a lovely bright, blustery day. I headed to a nearby picnic site, so square dog could enjoy the adjacent stream. At this point I dropped my wallet and I incurred a 'Frank Spencer moment'. Although the ever dependable Square Dog came to my rescue. As she picked up my wallet, it opened and my cards fell out and they were blown around.
Square Dog came to the rescue once again, she picked up the cards with only a few teeth marks added!
As I pointed out the windswept articles my tyres began slipping in the damp grass, I became stuck! There I stayed until I was rescued by a passing good Samaritan.

Since the children have returned to school I have collected Archie from school, I really enjoy listening to his nonsense.  But now I was late, emotional liability kicked in, I was devastated.