So I was looking at the picture of your staple-filled head and browsing this thread when Autumn decided that she needed to see what Mom was doing. She got a great look at the metal in your head. Below is a basic transcription of the conversation.
Autumn: Ouch! Mama, ouch!
Me: Yes, that man has a boo-boo on his head.
Autumn: Kiss the boo-boos!
So now I have lip prints on my screen because Autumn kissed your boo-boos. I hope they feel better.
All joking aside, I'm thrilled to read that you're awake and feeling better. Keep up your spirits!