"The next thing I remember, I woke up on the floor across the small bathroom. As I slowly lifted my head, the migraine made its powerful presence known; as did the blood dripping from my head.  Slowly, I stood up.  There was blood on the floor, on the sink, and I pieced together fairly quickly that I must've tried to stand and then collapsed, slamming my head against the porcelain sink.  I don't know how long I was out for, but it couldn't have been too long judging by the amount of blood on the floor."