Friday morning went well, and Clare did great. I even worked on a social studies Regions Unit. By afternoon, the headache was back. I called my doctor, who sent me back to the E.R. (yep, that's three trips to the hospital in three days) for a CT scan. Concussion. Wow. Lortab...works. Okay, so now I had to cancel my chiropractor appointment, a massage, which I needed more than ever, and a hair cut & color appointment (which you can see I desperately needed to cover all the grey!).
What makes the whole thing hilarious to me is that the very first thing my assistant principal said to me was, "Well, did you knock some sense into that hard head?" I laughed and said, "Greg, all I can do is pray that it didn't knock any more out!" I also literally thank God for such a hard head and so much hair - you can't see a single thing with my hair fixed.
Moral of the story: If you drop your curling brush, flat iron, InStyler, or whatever...DO NOT JUMP BACK!
Happy MLK, Jr. Day,