and of course crocheted!
A small group of us walked home afterwards and as I made the final 2 minute walk alone to my door it seems I tripped and hit my head. I don't remember anything until waking up in hospital! I was apparently discovered fairly quickly by two police officers who happened to be driving past.
So I spent most of last week on the sofa with swollen head and multiple shades of bruising whilst downing painkillers! I did however record my ever changing right eye 'cause that's the kind of weirdo I am! Scroll down quickly if you are at all squeamish (some of the middle ones are a bit grim).
The last one was taken today and I'm just about back to normal, walking the kids to school etc, just a slight pain on the right side of my head occasionally and a bit of a lump!
Pickle said to me "Did you bump your head, and your eye is red and purple? You must wash it"! if only it were that simple.
On a much more pleasant, if belated, note I made a couple of things for Grandad's birthday.
A mocha birthday cake,
and a "not 60 yet" rosette (after the copious excitements of Grandma's 60th).
I am hoping for normal service to resume here shortly (I am still having a little bit of trouble concentrating, especially in front of a screen).
Look after yourself