An oldie

Late this afternoon I went with a couple of blokes to a nearby farm for a load of rotted manure.

It's for the community garden where I live and one of the guy's Dad has a farm. For 25 years he's cleared out the horse poop so it's great for the garden.

What with my sinus headache and runny nose I didn't feel particularly useful but at least I was in the fresh air and it was fresh.

Dad remains in hospital.

Today's gratitude: For being forced to slow right down. I'm sure there is wisdom in it.