Only I could fall on my head and have my first worry be not “Do I have a concussion?!” but “Did my nose just break?! Please don’t let my nose be broken!!!”
On second thought, I’m willing to bet that at least 50% of the US female population would have gone that route too. (I'm no Anne Shirley, but I've sort of gotten used to my nose the way it is.) And I was pretty worried about the concussion aspect immediately after that. Am I redeemed?
...Okay, how about this: Only I would worry about getting a concussion from falling headfirst onto my bed.
Let us take a moment to reflect upon my total and utter fail.
I think I’m okay. My neck muscles are stiff and I feel like I'm wearing Cardassian neck prosthetics. My head feels kind of thick and achy, especially at the base of the skull, but it’s not a sharp pain. And my nose doesn’t actually hurt anymore, so I don’t think it’s broken. It looks normal. The bit at the tip is normally kind of red and knobby and wiggly anyway.
Um. I just seem to be having mobility issues lately. I slip on things in the subway. I trip on the stairs (although I blame this on my too-large flip-flops). I have trouble navigating around people everywhere. Look, body, I’ve seen half of One Litre of Tears and I DO NOT NEED THIS RIGHT NOW. OR EVER. *cries*
If Ryo were around to help me bear the pain, that would be a different matter.
CLEARLY I HAVE GONE INSANE. PLEASE SEND HELP. RACHEL, THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT.
In other news, I’ve just reached Caput V: Angiportum Diagonion in Harrius Potter et Philosophi Lapis. The book continues to be hilarious and fantastic for being in Latin. I continue to be pretentious and absurd for reading Latin on the subway.
On second thought, I’m willing to bet that at least 50% of the US female population would have gone that route too. (I'm no Anne Shirley, but I've sort of gotten used to my nose the way it is.) And I was pretty worried about the concussion aspect immediately after that. Am I redeemed?
...Okay, how about this: Only I would worry about getting a concussion from falling headfirst onto my bed.
Let us take a moment to reflect upon my total and utter fail.
I think I’m okay. My neck muscles are stiff and I feel like I'm wearing Cardassian neck prosthetics. My head feels kind of thick and achy, especially at the base of the skull, but it’s not a sharp pain. And my nose doesn’t actually hurt anymore, so I don’t think it’s broken. It looks normal. The bit at the tip is normally kind of red and knobby and wiggly anyway.
Um. I just seem to be having mobility issues lately. I slip on things in the subway. I trip on the stairs (although I blame this on my too-large flip-flops). I have trouble navigating around people everywhere. Look, body, I’ve seen half of One Litre of Tears and I DO NOT NEED THIS RIGHT NOW. OR EVER. *cries*
If Ryo were around to help me bear the pain, that would be a different matter.
CLEARLY I HAVE GONE INSANE. PLEASE SEND HELP. RACHEL, THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT.
In other news, I’ve just reached Caput V: Angiportum Diagonion in Harrius Potter et Philosophi Lapis. The book continues to be hilarious and fantastic for being in Latin. I continue to be pretentious and absurd for reading Latin on the subway.
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Date: 2008-08-07 02:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-07 02:52 am (UTC)OH WAIT, that was me those times too. Yeah, I guess I can't really blame you for laughing. It IS sort of funny. Or it will be when my head stops aching.
At least there were no police involved this time.
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Date: 2008-08-07 11:28 pm (UTC)what caused you to fall on your head on your bed? (that's fun to say)
nice icon!
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Date: 2008-08-08 01:16 am (UTC)The diner, apparently, was not open for business and had some kind of silent alarm. About ten minutes later a couple of very confused policemen showed up. We were equally confused. Luckily they decided we were not criminals. Insane, possibly, but not criminals.
Come to think of it, the time I fell off the top bunk and hit my leg on a chair involved Campus Po, so I'll tell that one too.
One fine April morning I slipped on the ladder and fell from the top bunk onto my desk chair. My leg started turning interesting colors. I promptly swooned.
The worst part is, I was late for my Greek class.
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Date: 2008-08-08 04:47 pm (UTC)I hate those moments...
glad you're feeling better.
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Date: 2008-08-08 01:22 am (UTC)The way the room I sleep in is laid out, I have to stand on the back of the sofabed to open or close the windows. The night before last, I was closing a window when suddenly gravity happened and balance didn't.
I'm feeling better now, but you can bet that yesterday I was an unhappy minion.
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Date: 2008-08-08 02:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-08-08 10:54 pm (UTC)