Not My Finest Moment
This is not the most timely post, but when Melanie when to visit Christine in Georgia, I had a little cooking accident. When trying to make some flat bread, I gave myself a second degree burn on my right hand. The recipe calls for cooking the bread in a non-stick skillet. When I took the pan out of the oven, I set it on the stove so that I could clear the cutting board. Without thinking, I reached over and grabbed the skillet. Anyways, I ran my hand under cold water like I learned in my first aid class. Even after an hour of this, it still hurt like hell. So I looked it up on the computer, and they recommended that you go see a doctor if you are to get serious burns on your hands. Luckily, the nearest hospital is only about a twenty minute walk. After a long wait in the ER, I was sent home with some pain medicine and enough supplies to wrap my hand for the next several days.
