So I had quite possibly the most scary moment of my life tonight. One minute I was standing at the top of the stairs down to the basement. The next minute I was falling face first down the stairs screaming at the top of my lungs for Seth. Thank G-d he was home. Sheesh. Took a trip in an ambulance to the ER. I'm fine in theory. Nothing's broken, I'm just incredibly ouchie, and probably going to stay incredibly ouchie for a couple of days (or longer?). Right. So um, ow?