It’s a week of accidents…so far. My limbs are getting roughed up. For some reason even with living normal life
my body is taking a beating.
Sunday I was helping my roommate with making applesauce
{super easy} and moved the pot with the metal handle. Obviously I wasn’t thinking. The burn on my right index finger at first didn’t
seem that bad. For the past 3 days I’ve
walked around with a blister. Although in
the spirit of Halloween it looks like a wart…
Monday I decided to make one of my favorite feel good and
fresh foods… brucchetta. Its funny
because I don’t like tomatoes, but somehow between the garlic and the basil I adore
this appetizer. As I was cutting the
tomato, I sliced my left index finger. It
took awhile for the bleeding to stop. I did
a good job and I was using my brand new, extra sharp knife.
Tuesday was just a lack of sleep, although I was a little
nervous to be in the kitchen.
And that brings us to today, where I had a series of binders
fall on my foot. I was minding my own
business at work, hadn’t even touched anything when binders fell from the sky
{or the top shelf}.
I’m learning that life is not safe.
I also have to let you in on a secret, even though I like
the kitchen I don’t like dealing with heat, the stove, the oven, hot water…
And I also am very careful with knifes and usually keep my
fingers at the very, very, end of the vegetable.
What is a fears that you’ve been burned by {yes, that pun
was intentional}?
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