I have slowed down to an even more sluggish pace than usual this week following an incident with some snails last Wednesday. Lots of snails. Being averse to the use of chemicals in the garden, and more generally averse to killing creatures, I collected up several hundred of the snails who have been eating my beans/ tomatoes/ lupins/ delphiniums and took them for a walk to a nearby bit of rough land where they would have to take their chances with the local thrushes and blackbirds. It was a wet day. Having deposited the snails I was walking home and, in stepping sideways to avoid a muddy puddle, put my foot on a mossy railway sleeper. My front foot slid forward, the other slid backward, and (seemingly in slow motion) I unwillingly did the splits in a way which makes me feel slightly sick even now. To cap it off, I keeled sideways, and landed in the muddy puddle I had been trying to avoid in the first place. It hurt such a lot and I was shouting out in pain but nobody in the vicinity (certainly not the young couple eating their packed lunch out of an asda bag about 20 yards away) came to my assistance so I fumbled for my mobile and called home for help. So I had to wait 10 minutes for my 72-year-old dad had to come and help me up off the floor.
That was all preamble. I've done my hamstring - I think that's all it was, I phoned NHS direct - and my knee feels a bit dodgy too but it has improved day by day and I presume it will all sort itself out in a week or two... but it has left a cloud over the whole week and it almost feels as if the pain has spread around my whole body so everything is slightly uncomfortable and out of kilter.
For that reason I haven't done a huge amount of new art stuff but I did do a few pages of colour collage to take my mind off the pain in the first couple of days with my foot up. And here they are (in reality they're about A3 size):