I'm glad you're alright. How funny that "he was embarrassed". I'll lend you one of my dogs to cry on.

A couple summers ago we had a bad storm and a HUGE branch fell in my neighbors yard. She was out of town so Justin and I went to pick it up. Well, we picked it up (one of us on each end) but it was heavier than it looked. Justin told me to set my end back down and then he would put his down. Well when he put his end down he actually dropped it rather then just setting it down gently. As his end hit the ground, my end flew up knocking me in the chest and then sliding down my leg, cutting as it went. Justin got me back to my house and laid me on the floor just inside the door, all 3 of my dogs stayed by my side until I was back on my feet.