You would be too if you fell from a bed.

[He grunts, holding his head as he wobbles over to the toilet in case he has to throw up. How demeaning, to throw up in front of this guy. It was the last thing he wanted.
After standing for a few minutes and no results, he turned to him. He didn't even care for a name at this moment even though it had probably been relayed to him.]

Did I miss lunch? Was too depressed to wake up in time.