OUCH. It was a stupid reflex–painfully so! I reached for a cookie sheet that was falling. A HOT cookie sheet. Fun…
On a brighter note: I took scissors to my Hebrew T-Shirt. Dorkie sleeves, too long… disfiguring collar (I’m not exaggerating here…well, much). It looks … shabbier… but in its disfigurement, far superior than its former form. (Sorry, couldn’t resist the bad word play.)
Ooh… and my grades are slowly trickling in. My dance instructor called my paper, “beautiful”. You have to love that!
