Bill used to have one good hand. Now it is burned from knuckles to wrist.
The cheap bowls I bought at Winn-Dixie fell apart when removing REALLY hot soup from the Microwave. Yet another lesson learned the hard way. I did yell fu*k REALLY LOUD.
I was preparing soup because my chewing ability is gone. Bad pain from where I lost a crown a few weeks ago.
In the middle of slathering Neosporin all over my hot hand, my cellphone beeped. It was Wells Fargo asking me if I charged $84 on the Ivory Coast in Africa. NOT ME! I had to call Wells Fargo, and now I have to wait a week for a new card. At least I wasn’t burned twice. One bad burn and an attempted scam. 49 paper bowls into the trash bin.
My body doesn’t work to allow me to get down to get the Broccoli Cheddar Soup off the cabinets and floors.