Hello from a damp small town in East Sussex.
Sometimes we all may feel a bit useless. You know those days when you drop everything and nothing goes righg.
Before in the kitchen I foolishly thought i was doing well just before knocking over an open spice jar full of ground coriander. Now my wheelchair is bespattered with this fragrant fine powder, I’m now leaving a spice trail.
But I’ve been thinking about feeling useful. And we still are: