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Very mouthy and slightly neurotic retro enthusiast who wants to be everything but doesn't want to leave the comfort of her one house, and finds that being a bookworm can actually be funner than anything else...

Saturday, 30 May 2015

I’m not a housewife material…



WHO AM I KIDDING, I’ll never be a good housewife I’m a self-destructive hazard on to legs. Few months ago I was cooking pasta and when I wanted to drain it I somehow hooked a kitchen cloth in the stove garters and when I pulled the pot from the stove I spilled the boiling water and pasta onto myself.  I ended with second degree burns on my right arm, stomach and leg, I’m still marked but to make everything worse the same thing happened again yesterday… 

I was already holding the pot with the kitchen cloth but I changed my mind and said to myself I’m going to call mamma or Robert to do it but somehow I dipped the cloth in the boiling water not knowing when I moved it away from the pot I hit my stomach with it and burned the other side so at least I have matching burn patches…

To top everything I burned my thumb with a hot cup of tea just this morning…
So back to the topic how can I take care of everything if I cannot take care of myself…?
But then while I’m renting here I thought of my Mamma and Nonna and they are quite clumsy as well, they never get away without a small burn on the hand while baking, so maybe there is still hope for me.

At the moment a bit burned but I think everything is under control.

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