Well this is a New Year day I'm going to remember for a long time.  I still can't remember the part before I woke up, lying on my back, with blood oozing out from my head, at the landing of a 12 step flght of stairs.

Back track to New Year's eve.  My husband brought home a $48.00 bottle of French champaigne.  It tasted as good as it cost.  I am 5'3" and 110 lbs.  That went out the window with the champaigne.  Needless to say, I was feeling that alcohol.  I remember going back to bed about 2:00AM.  I got up about 4:00AM reeling with a hangover.  At some point after I left the bathroom I either, tripped, lost my balance, etc.  Anyway I woke up my husband and son with a series of thumping noices down the steps. I came to with my husband inches away from 911 and my son asking me if I was OK. 

To the point, I have an inch long gash at the back of my head, and ache from head to toe on one side of my body.  My husband put peroxide on my cut.  Now I'm suddenly a partial blonde. .  Nothing broken,  but I going to see the doctor tomorrow. The scary part, if I didn't hit the edge of the wall before I went down the steps, I would have broken my neck and or killed.