Ouch!

Too busy and too cold today to go out. I was really struggling as to what to blip but then Mr WeeL accommodated me by taking the chicken out of the oven and then moving the burning baking tray without oven gloves - doh!

One finger got the brunt of it and so he held it under the cold tap for ages but it blistered. This all happened while I was starving and waiting on him to finish dinner. No consideration!!! He is now sitting feeling sorry for himself watching TV with his finger in a pint glass of water and ice! The wee soul ;-)

I don't do sympathy even though he claims he has third degree burns. This must be the burn equivalent to man flu ;-)