I spent a big chunk of my Saturday making ALL THE COOKIES (my husband specifically asked me to make “all the cookies”). I’m what could be considered “accident prone,” so it isn’t exactly surprising that I managed to get a rather large U-shaped burn on my inner arm just above the ditch of my elbow. I’ve been taking good care of it; I’ve been cooking since I was 10 or 11, so I have a couple decades of cooking-related wound care under my belt. I just want it to not be so sensitive, as this is not exactly short-sleeve weather.
So, Persephoneers, tell me about your kitchen catastrophes.