My poor head

So I wasn't going to post this, but why not....this past weekend I was cooking breakfast (this pancake that you bake in a pie pan in the oven) and when I am baking something in the oven (especially something that is going to rise like cakes or cookies) I love to sit in front of the oven and watch whatever I am cooking bake. Well, we have a drawer next to the oven where I keep my pot holders and oven mitts, and of course, the drawer was open and I go to stand up and I bang my head. I didn't think it was that bad at first, until I put my hands on my head and realize I am covered in blood. Poor Aaron is still sleeping and wakes up to me screaming "help, help" with blood all over my face, but he took great care of me and got me cleaned up. I probably should have gone and got stitches but I was not about to go mess up my hair before our vacation. It stopped bleeding eventually, so it's all good.