Ow

I just fell down a flight of stairs. The full length of them, landing on my face at the bottom.

I think I'm gonna have a lulu of a black eye. That's the worst of it. Otherwise: scraped knee and forearm.

I was damned lucky I didn't break my neck.

Edited to add: Dammit, dammit, dammit. My doctor's office has ordered me to go to the ER. I so did not want to do that. Dammit.

Back home again

Rob took me to the ER. I had a CAT scan. I do not have bleeding on the brain, nor any fractures. I may have a small concussion. I have Vicodin. My daughters are with me. I have a colossal black eye. This is a remarkably well-composed post, considering the Vicodin. Thanks for the good thoughts.