Last night I absent-mindedly did something and it turned out to be quite a painful experience.  I had broiled a frittata in the oven and taken it out to cool on the stove.  I was about to cut a kiwi for the kids and was thinking about what else I would cut up when I suddenly remembered that the burner under the frittata was probably still hot.  Since the frittata was a little, um, well done on top I thought that the last thing it needed was to be on a hot burner, so I picked up the pan to move it.  And yes, I forgot to use the hot pad.  Wow did that hurt.  I had my hand on a cold pack for quite awhile then in cool water once I read online that cool water is better.  I took some tylenol too, and that seemed to help.  By about 11:30 I felt like I could perhaps sleep without my hand being cooled, and I managed to do so, although it was a restless night.  

This morning it is quite a bit better, but I have some definite red and white areas where the contact between my hand and the pan was the strongest.  I am very clumsy with my right hand (and thank goodness it is my right!) now but I can at least change a diaper and pick up Nathan (awkwardly, but safely)  I really hope I’ve learned my lesson this time…  but I’m not sure I would bet on it.  *sigh*  

Good thing I’m ahead on my packing…  and I thought having the kids come down with a cold this week was rough!