laugh at me

so I was sitting on the couch with my left leg folded under my behind. Apparently in the few short minutes I was sitting like that, my foot fell asleep. As I stood to walk to the kitchen, I found that I could no longer feel my foot, but only a few moments too late. I attempted to step on it anyway, but it folded and buckled and I fell to the floor. Of course, I was home alone. So I just layed there for a minute. I wanted to cry... in fact, I did for a minute. But then I just laughed at myself. Picture this in your head. It was quite funny. And go ahead a laugh at me.