May 26, 2007 21:31
I ended up in bloody A&E last night. I was at work yesterday and to get a hook into the wall you have to lift the one above it, and as I did that a pair of scissors fell off the hook and smacked me on the head. Luckily they had a thick plastic shell, but still that absolutley wrecked, at first I sort of blanked out and didnt realised what had just happened until i saw them on the floor and then felt the pain and somebody passing asked me if I was alright. And then i
picked them up and ran over to the till where my boss and everybody was all 'these have just hit me on the head' and then burst into tears as like the shock hit me. I wasn't bleeding or anything, and after a minute i calmed down and everyone was hugging me and trying to make me laugh. Then about 10 minutes later I started to feel sick and a bit dizzy and I told my boss and he said I maybe had concussion, I kind of laughed it off and said I was ok. But then when I was sitting having a cup of tea on my break i started to feel worse, and i went to the nurses office. After he had checked me over i was sick four times, and then told him I was fine to go back to work, because I did feel better. He asked me if i wanted to go to hospital i said no, so i went back down to the department. I was stood behind the till while one of my friends was getting me a mint to take the taste away when i was sick again in a plastic bag, and one of the girls held my hair back as i was crouched behind the till! I was sick a few more times and then i felt better so i stayed till closing, the nurse came down to see me again because my boss rang him to say I had been sick on the department and he said if i was sick again i had to go to the hospital! So when I got home i just wanted to sleep but of course I couldnt and when i was sick again my mam forced me to go to A&E where i had to wait and they checked me over and gave me something 4 the pain in my head and i was under observation till i stopped being sick! And apparantly i had bad concussion and had to be watched all while i was asleep incase i stopped breathing. Soooo was very lucky i wasnt going to go and see POTC on friday as planned because if i'd of missed that it would have killed me! I dont feel so bad now, still got a bit of a headache but i'll be ok to go see Jack tomorrow night! And i'll be going back to work on Monday, wonder how much money I could get if I sue? That place is a fucking hazard!