Central Park West on the crosswalk in the dark in the rain

I just got hit by a cab. Hit by a cab. And what am I doing? Blogging about it. Blogging while waiting for the cops. I am blogging ... about being hit by a cab. I get hit by a cab ... and I tell you. On the blog. My computer went flying. It works right now but it doesn't sit flat anymore. My knee hurts. I just noticed I have car grease on my hand. My knee has a brand-new lump on it. The cab driver was seemingly nice and drove me home -- and then he offered me money, which of course I didn't take (who sinks to that?) What the hell does a person do?