A Rock fell on my Head

Good Morning!
So last night I had a visit from my best Jess and the lovely HL. We had mexican fud dinner and I offed some of my crap . .e rrr . .. lovely former belongings on them. Thanks guys! Just before they left I realized I got a message from my roommate. I had called her earlier to tell her the Jess would be over, since I knew she had some fish stuff for her. Her message said we can go into her closet nad take what fish stuff the Jess wanted. It was on the high top shelf in the right corner. I had to take down a huge bucket first, surprisingly heavy, but I didn't think anything of it. I got the fish tank down and we went through it. After the Jess took what she wanted I put the tank back and then lifted the bucket up when WHAM- something hit me . . . literally. I felt my head grow three sizes in an instant and I say "what was that?" I look and there it is a rock the size of a small watermelon (maybe 15lbs?). It was in the bucket and spilled out right smack onto the middle of my forehead where forehead meets hairline. It started to bleed a little. Jess got me ice and tissue and made me sit down. I am proud of myself for not crying, I really wanted to. I have this child-like reaction when I am physically hurt and always want to cry emmediately, but I hate crying in front of kids so I refrained, kept repeating "I'm OK" and had them be on thweir way. I was a little upset Wes wasn't picking up his phone. This almost never happens, but I couldnt reach him Saturday for a long time, adn now with my head swelling I felt a little desperate. He had left me a message earlier, and recently a text and now he didn't pick up. Grrrrr. He finally picked up and I told him what happened, he was real worried. I cried a little. But I reassured him I was OK, just a little overwhelmed, I needed sleep. Unfortunately that wasn't going to happen. For whatever unknown reason I wasn't that sleepy (very tired though). I had a very sleepless night with a lot of waking up and tossing and turning for no reason at all. Sometimes, when I have those kind of nights, it's always right before I need to wake up that I am finally blissfully asleep, but nope, I was barely sleeping when my alarm went off, I hit snooze and before I knew it I got my favorite wake up: Lately when Sophia isn't home her cat, 'Luna Fresca Debbie Girl'- as I call her- will hop up on my bed ever so quietly and sweetly and say "mornin". I love it. It always convinces me to get up and start the day. To my dissapointment there was no cool huge bump to show off this morning. Only a red irritation spot and some barely noticible swelling.

In other news, I weighed myself this morning and made it just over a 10 lb loss! Go me!