Yesterday I got boiling water on my foot, which should have meant going to the bath tub to get some cold water on the burn. But you see, my kids music teacher was just leaving and to get to the bathroom you have to pass the hallway…. so I stood in the kitchen flailing gently waiting for him to leave the flat, before I went to treat the burn.
Because apparently avoiding social interaction is more important than treating the burn on my foot. :|
(The burn is fine btw. Can hardly feel it today.)
