So last night I was at my friends' house for our weekly West Wing fix. I plopped down on the couch not observing the shelf behind it. THWAP! I clunked my head pretty good. I saw a bright light and got myself a doozy of a headache. Twenty-eight hours later...still have the headache. And yeah, I called my doctor. Of course, with my head injury history, it was off to the ER. One CT later, it's official...slight concussion. Good grief! I'm going to have to start wearing a hard hat!
On a more serious note, I'm pretty sure I'm fine, but I'd appreciate your prayers just to be sure!