I'm a victim of me
Nov. 28th, 2011 07:40 pmI had steak and risotto for dinner tonight. I lightly burned my knuckles flavoring the steak. Then, completely forgetting the lid handle is NOT insulated, I burned my fingertips on the pan lid.
Then I sat down to knit. I keep my stuffing in an ottoman next to my chair. I reached into the ottoman to get stuffing for the head and the fucking lid slammed down on my hand. And, by the way, that hurt like a sumbitch. I cleaned it off and put on some antibiotic cream and put a bandaid on it. The bandaid wouldn't stay on and then I realized it had turned into a giant mound of bruise on my hand.
Now I have to go find a bigger bandaid. Travis just bumped it and OWIE!
Then I sat down to knit. I keep my stuffing in an ottoman next to my chair. I reached into the ottoman to get stuffing for the head and the fucking lid slammed down on my hand. And, by the way, that hurt like a sumbitch. I cleaned it off and put on some antibiotic cream and put a bandaid on it. The bandaid wouldn't stay on and then I realized it had turned into a giant mound of bruise on my hand.
Now I have to go find a bigger bandaid. Travis just bumped it and OWIE!
