The work parking lot was one nig sheet of ice after work on Thursday night. It must have rained a good inch and then the temperature dropped so it froze. Lovely Wisconsin weather.
I hate ice. I always worry about falling. I’m just not comfortable walking on it.
As we started our trek across the parking lot my coworker and I were taking baby steps and swearing. It’s hard to keep your balance when the wind is blowing at 30 or 40 mph in the opposite direction. We are making slow progress
“Just have fun with it,” another coworker said sliding on the ice.
“No way,” I said, struggling to keep my balance. “I’d probably fall on my ass.”