So do you know how this is the two-week anniversary of me having gotten four second-degree burns on my right hand from having spilled hot spaghetti sauce over it?
Well since then, my family has taken every precaution possible in terms of removing the spaghetti sauce from the microwave--my dad places it in a bowl and personally removes it himself, so that I can't possibly have a repeat incident because while two weeks ago was by far the worst, it was not by any means the first (it was at least the third, if not fourth).
So we took every precaution.
And yet...
...As I was pouring the spaghetti sauce (the one thing I have to do myself)...
...I poured it from the wrong angle, nailing my index finger.
It was, thankfully, relatively speaking, a glancing blow--probably not a second-degree burn.
It is, however, almost certainly.
A first degree burn.
From spaghetti sauce.
On my hand.
Again.
Stings like a capital b-witch, but isn't the level of pain I had last time. This is like a 3 on a scale of 1 to 10. It's annoying, but it's not go-to-the-doctor levels of intervention.
Still.
Ow.