at least i think it is...
Last night I pulled a stupid, which led to problems this morning. Or at least that's what I think happened, I might have hit my head and gotten cause and effect confusified.
On a normal night I try to get to sleep by about one (am). Last night (or this morning, depending on how you look at it) I didn't get to bed until 6. Sun was up, birds were chirping, and I was getting into bed. Havn't stayed up that late in quiet some time. Probably wouldn't have been a problem except...
Mom got me up at around 7. I can't say she woke me up because I wasn't asleep, not sure if I had fallen asleep yet or had just been awake when she knocked on my door. She needed to give me directions for the neighbors dinner since she was going to be away all day/night. So we go downstairs and she's pointing out foodstuff and telling me what needs to be done, when I start feeling a bit odd.
It's like the world fell out from under me (for lack of a better description). I'm standing there, half leaning on the counter, listening to her ramble on, hoping she'll be done soon so I can go to sleep because I'm feeling weird. Then I'm sitting on the floor, rocking back and forth, with no memory of sitting down. Which was a bit odd.
So upstairs we go, planning on putting me back to bed, after a short stop in the bathroom. Mom runs off to do something in her bedroom, and I remember sitting on the toilet thinking 'I'm done in here I should go to my room'. I don't remember getting up, next thing I know I'm lying on the floor half way to my room. And my head hurts...
It looks like I banged my head into the railing as I tried to go to my room. Which was actually a good thing, since if I hadn't hit the railing I likely would have gone down the stairs, which would have hurt more.
So I'm lying there on the floor, feeling all weak and feverish and sort of like I'm going to throw up. Thinking maybe I'm falling apart and get to die now. Was a very wierd experience.
Mom was good and all, had a wet cloth to wipe my forehead off, which helped. After lying on the floor for a bit, we got me up and I made it into bed. But before I got up Mom made a phone call to the people she was going out with to tell them she would be late. She told me to stay on the floor, which I did, but I wanted to get up and walk to my room. Probably would have fallen down again if I did, was a rather odd feeling.
But everything was ok once I was in bed. Sure my head still hurt (still does even now), but it's not like I can fall over in bed. After a little bit where we decided I was ok, just needed some sleep, Mom went off to her thing and I fell asleep. Six hours later I wake up and decide I should get out of bed otherwise I'll stay up all night. So here I am typing this story.
Must remember to be nicer to my body.