Let's begin with the end. Today the wound looks better and feels better, and the neck is not nearly as sore as it was. My eye feels less puffy and I can see clearer than yesterday. In other words, I will be fine. So why write about it? Surely there are more serious things to concern ourselves about than a dumb injury falling down stairs? Yet, it happened to me so here goes.
Thursday afternoon, while talking on the cell phone, holding a stack of music in one arm and a cell phone in the other, I was headed down the stairs to get to orchestra rehearsal. Multi-tasking as they say. Thinking about the rehearsal music, dealing with the issue on the phone, and slightly irritated that I could not "beam" myself to the rehearsal area, I made the decision to run down the stairs two steps at a time. Unfortunately perhaps due to clumsiness, or dress shoes, or steep steps, or whatever, I missed a step, accelerated down the stairs, stayed on feet and went flying into the wall. My forehead and glasses took a good hit, the sheet rock collapsed a couple of inches, and I ended up on the floor with blood pouring down my face and a neck ache similar to an auto accident.
Several people jumped in to help and the bleeding was stopped. In quite a bit of pain and several OTC medications later, I realized I needed some professional medical attention. The subsequent medical examination revealed superficial lacerations around the eye and head with some accompanying swelling but nothing serious. The neck, however was in a muscle spasm that needed to be relaxed. A steroid shot and a series of muscle relaxers have helped considerably, and I am now on the way to recovery.
Obviously, this situation was avoidable and could have been worse. It is not worth many more words so I think I'll stop writing. No need for platitudes about hurrying, multi-tasking, concentrating, or any number of life's lessons.
1 comment:
don't forget the frame placed in memory of the lost sheet rock :D
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