Scary moment for the wife and I today.  We spent Friday night in Madison at some friends house because we were heading to the Badger game exhibition today.  She got up around 8am to go to the bathroom.  I was still half asleep at this point but then heard a loud moan/sigh type noise (can't really explain it) and then a loud BOOM like someone dropped a bowling ball off a balcony onto a picnic table.  Turns out she got off the toilet and started seeing white spots.  She thought to herself "I better go back to the room and lay down" but it was too late.  She fainted as she was reaching for the door and went head first into the corner of the bathroom between the door and the cabinet.
I jumped out of bed and didn't get the sheet completely off my left foot, lost my own balance and went head first into the bedroom door.  
 
I didn't lose consciousness, but it hurt like a Mo Fo
I ran out to see what happened. Couldn't find her but then saw the bathroom door was still closed.  I couldn't open it so I started knocking.  I heard her sort of shuffling around and I'm freaking out.   "Are you ok? Can you open the door?  What's going on?  Talk to me hon!"
She was babbling a bit and we finally got the door open after what seemed like an hour but was really like 5 seconds.  She's laying on the ground and said she fainted.  I"m no EMT so if I did the wrong thing here, I'll take the heat.  But I felt her head, took her pulse and then went to get a cold washcloth and a glass of water.  The bathroom floor was cool so she said she just wanted to lay there.  I sat with her for a few minutes until she felt ok to sit up.  Once she sat up, I went to get her a banana.  In a totally non sexual way she hammered that thing down like Kobayashi.  That seemed to help and I got her upon her feet after a few more minutes.  I walked her back to the bedroom to lay down.  Meanwhile the residents of the house were just kinda walking by saying "So, how's it going?" expecting that she was drunk from the night before or something.  Kinda upset about that, but I digress.....
We laid in bed for a bit more as I got her more water and tried to make sure she was ok.  Then out of nowhere, she says "Is it 9 yet? We gotta get moving!  Game is at 11 and there's a bloody and a beer with my name on it!"  She was up and at it :snap:
 

   I love my wife!
PS She's ok.  She's going to the doctor next week to make sure nothing is wrong.  Her face is ok, in fact apparently her knee took the brunt of her body weight and that is what hurts right now.  She didn't actually drink before the game aside from 1 beer after some more water and some food.  She's sleeping now but seemed fine/in good spirits throughout the day.