So last night I discovered a small pool of water in our closet that was leaking from the ceiling (the attic is above our closet ceiling). I hollar to Nate and he runs up to the attic to find a TROLL living above us. Just kidding, that would have been cool, but no. Our AC was leaking and was creating a huge mess for us. Not as exciting as finding a hairy toed Troll lurking in our attic...but a nuisance, never the less. Well, my poor husband bonked his head on a beam, and while flinching from the contact, lost his footing and fell through the ceiling. The picture shown is what results from falling through the ceiling. Poor guy. If it ain't one thing, it's another is his motto. :)
Thankfully he wasn't too badly wounded. The picture above is only what was modest enough to show you how he hurt himself. The owie goes much deeper :) So if you see my man, give him a pat on the back.