Things That Goes Bump

I bumped my head I spin in semi-conscious state hours advance imperceptibly, and weightily, like glaciers. The ceeling-fan continued with its endless litany thunk, thunk, thunk... A rationalization struck a chord in my mind... Why am I here ? In my jammies ? When can I go home ? how will I get there ?. my home carer found me, on my kitchen floor, I was unconscious, and taken to hospital. NB: close wall-cupboard doors ! I could have died that night, had my carer not found me. Elizabeth alexander 16/1/2016