Fantastic day on Saturday running the DAD symposium except for the fact that my husband fell down the stairs and smashed his wrist while I was out being sheepdog and getting everyone on the bus to go up to the Western Heights for the tour that started the day off. It meant I was on the phone alot and the poor man couldn’t get hold of me. When I rang him he was already on his way to A&E with my dad – tried Kent & Canterbury first but they don’t have full A&E so he ended up at the William Harvey where he was kept in for an op the next day.
Talk about conflict of interests.
In between getting him cups of tea and other things, I have been in the studio doing some more grid paintngs or drawings. The grid seems a natural place to go after the patchwork quilt I made for The Voyagers project.