I walked straight into the Patio doors, they were closed. I had forgotten I had shut them. To say I screamed is putting it mildly. My forehead hit the glass and my left knee hit the glass. I now have a prized egg on my head, and I just cannot tell you the size of the whopper on my knee. My head, I can handle the pain, my knee, I cant. It feels dreadful, I really want it to bruise quickly, outwardly not inward, as that will be awful. It is uncomfortable sitting, laying, standing, walking.
As ET said.........................OUCH!