to make a long story a bit shorter, i fainted in my bathroom and had a fall that slammed my head into the ceramic-tile-covered concrete floor. results: concussion, teeth almost through my lower lip, cuts to scalp, facial abrasions, one cracked tooth, severe stress to right shoulder, and broken spectacles. apparently i must have tried to catch myself by grabbing the sink, leading to my entire body weight (~175 lb.) shifting to those muscles in less than a second. this was around 1 on Friday. Becky insisted i go to urgent care, where they sent me straight to hospital because i'd hit my head. spent almost 6 hours in the ER while they checked everything that might possibly have gone wrong or been damaged. the next morning i picked up the meds they'd called in to my pharmacy and went over to Becky's, where she cared for me while i was at my worst. she was a nurse before becoming disabled, and i couldn't have asked for better care. her family also took in my cat Otis because he needs insulin injections twice a day and there was no time to board him. he was a family stray cat before i adopted him, and they all love him. i came home today.
as of now my shoulder and the concussion symptoms are the biggest problems. i've been having various disruptions to my thought processes, emotions, etc. and get exhausted after a half-hour's activity. i just have to wait it out because there's no treatment for this sort of thing. i'm incredibly frustrated that this happened just as my relationship has hit a new peak and i finally have everything needed for the 3-looper board. i won't be able to play guitar for several days due to the muscle strain/possible damage. and i can't hang on social media because the concussion has made me extremely emotionally volatile in the last 18 hours. so basically i get to mope around bored and play Yatzy on my phone till my brain recovers enough to work effectively or my shoulder improves enough that i can play. i"ll try logging into work for scheduled meetings tomorrow afternoon (from home) but am not expecting much.
all praise and credit to my wonderful mate, who took care of me as if she was my mom, and to the family members who helped with my kitty. i'm not going to be very online for a few days because of brain stuff and pain from typing/holding my phone (hurt shoulder of dominant hand). it hasn't been good, but it could have been much worse. i could have fractured my jaw, skull, or both so i'd say i got off kind of easy even considering how much this has sucked, which is a lot lot. (repeated "lot" was a deliberate child-ism, not a result of drain bramage).
sorry to be a bummer, but i've found that online support from my friends has been very helpful and i didn't want everyone to think i'd fucked off to Indonesia like John McAfee. i think i'll be able to start dealing with music stuff by the weekend. i hope.