Dream
I had a dream last night that Josh was riding his bike without his helmet. I realized he didn't have it on, just as he was taking a serious tumble (8 feet straight down onto his back--don't ask, physics was wacked out in my dream). I asked him if he'd hit his head, and he said no... I think thinking that I hadn't seen him hit his head. I argued with him and eventually he conceded that he may have hit it a little. I asked if we should take him to the hospital. He said no, and we argued about that for a little bit too... until he passed out. I didn't know what to do. But there was a van just pulling out of the parking lot where we were and I noticed that lizzie9208 was driving it, and I went and banged on her window until she looked up and answered me. She agreed to drive us to the hospital. On the way we stopped and picked up my parents. They made me promise to let them know it we couldn't pay the hospital bill. I just sat there getting more and more tense, checking Josh for signs of life every few seconds. Eventually we got to the emergency room and I woke up.