Hello from sunny Sussex.
Firstly, a piece of advice:
If you live on your own in a wheelchair, beware of creating onion and carrot bhajis in the kitchen. The mess on the floor will be picked up and left in a trail behind the wheels of the chair. In oder to avoid it being ground into my lounge carpet, the first thing to do this morning was attack the mess with the Dyson. Exhausting. I need a long sit down now.
Secondly, are you ever amazed at what you used to do or are still doing to earn a living? Teaching itself was tiring enough but those long training days, often in places difficult to access? The main venue for me was a nineteenth century mansion called David Salomon’s House. (Tunbridge Wells.). Here’s my account should you wish to read it:
It’s not a rant but I was tempted.
Best wishes, Steve