So fun story. Last Sunday we had a game for the flag football IM team I’m on. In the first half this guy and I collided pretty hard. I don’t know what happened other than I had suddenly found myself on the ground, facing the other direction, not knowing how I got there. I did smack my face into probably his head or shoulder.
My mom freaked out when I told her, saying I had a concussion. I told her not to worry, that I was fine. I then spent all of last week not really ever sure of what day it was. I forgot about the majority of y responsibilities. Told my mom about that, she freaked out again. She had Andrew administer a concussion test for me.... I have a concussion. I’ve had a pretty bad concussion all week last week. So that’s cool.
So this weekend, I’ve been doing nothing. Like literally, I’m supposed to stay away form anything stimulating whatsoever- reading, my laptop, watching TV, listening to music, etc. So I’ve been sitting here. And coloring. And playing with moon sand. I’m bored.
