Firstly I would like to very much thank all those who have sent their good wishes to Andy and myself for our speedy recovery following last weeks motor accident. I meant to respond to comments personally throughout the week but quite frankly the week has careered along at an alarming rate. You always think that when you are off work sick that you will have lots of time on your hands. Nothing could have been further from reality for this week. It has been a never ending circle of appointments, phone calls and various things to sort out.
Firstly, there was the matter of rescuing personal items from the van as it is clearly a write-off. These flowers were in the back on the day of the accident and I simply could not believe it when they were pulled out, battered and torn but still intact.

Andy gave them a drop of water and put them outside and they almost immediately recovered, I almost wish we could do the same with us lol.
Next there are all the legalities and I was so pleased that the local policeman that came to interview Andy as the driver showed sensitivity and little gentle humour which is so important when you feel vulnerable, an all round good guy. I was also very impressed with all the emergency services following the accident who arrived in an incredibly short time and were so professional.
I had also been very busy at work in the lead up. Quite naturally they wanted to know how far I had got, what needed doing and what has been put to one side that now requires action. It was trying to answer questions like these that made me realise quite the mess I was in. My concentration is poor, trying to recall things makes me quite tearful and decisions seem to be beyond me. It is a scary feeling!
There are also other things to sort out that you don't initially consider such as personal items that get damaged. For Andy, the worse one is probably his glasses which got broken.
The camera equipment was in the car on impact and sadly one of our lenses is also broken, it is a favourite of mine and I am disappointed. Don't misunderstand me, I know we should be grateful we are alive and believe me we are...but I am still sad at the demise of this lens. The last images on Sunday shortly before were of some Great Crested Grebes out on Dudmaston Lake.

However, I did make the decision to replace the lens, for some reason I have the attitude that life is too short :) For now I am not really up to doing much with it but when I do start to feel a little better, it will be good to sit and maybe take a few of the birds on our feeders. If indeed I ever get to sit ;-)
Meanwhile, I gave it to Andy to have a little play..he came up with these gorgeous images of the bullfinches.


Doubly meaningful because when got back from the accident on Sunday, these arrived at the feeder. Both Andy and myself watched them and smiled at each other. It was good to still be alive.
Both Andy and I were checked out at the hospital for breakages and fractures last week. Thankfully, we are both clear of any of those. Initially Andy looked to have emerged relatively unscathed, he had a cut on his face from where the airbag smacked into his glasses but since then his shoulder became very painful and it transpires that he has ripped the muscle. My knee has soft tissue damage but I was quite impressed that the Doctor referred me straight way to the physiotherapy department and I have an appointment with them next week!
The bruises and bumps are coming up rather well now as can be seen by my arm. I won't show you my face again, not a pretty sight haha.
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And talking of colour, my work colleagues sent these beautiful Spring flowers in a basket.

together with this lovely card which has been beautifully made

Thank you very much all :D
Being so busy at work prior to the accident had meant that I had not had much time to keep up with my blog reading. I am hoping that as things settle down a little, I get a little reading time. The physiotherapist's initial instruction was to elevate my leg with frozen peas on my knee as often as possible with some exercise in between. I am already paying the price for ignoring the advice yesterday and undertaking by far too much, so my plans for next week are to do as I am told. Very unusually I might add....oh and I think as my babe is also off work I shall let him vet my phone calls.
As for Andy, I never take our relationship for granted and I shall always be eternally grateful that I was lucky enough to share our lives together. But, I have counted my blessing so many times this week. Despite his own pain and injuries, he has been quietly supportive and attentive to me. Andy has borne the brunt of most of all the hassle, run up and down the stairs looking after me and still managed to make me laugh and smile.
I am very fortunate.