Not The Favorite
Tuesday, February 26, 2008
Killer Chicken Soup
According to the Princess, it's your arse.
Ok, how about the second worst part then?
Well folks, I just burned my boobies. Yep, you read the correctly. I managed to burn my chest whilst making chicken soup about 15 mins ago. How the hell did I do that? I was trying to break a part a solid mass of chicken thighs in boiling hot broth with a spoon. Most of them came apart pretty easily except the last two. So, I pushed with all my might and SPLASH! The spoon ended up pulling towards me and scooping/splashing broth directly on my chest. There is even a drip line of burn down the inside cleavage of my left boob.
So here I sit typing with a cold pack on my chest, wondering how a magic bag could feel so damn prickly.
I suck and should no longer be allowed near anything hot. Also, I should really stop cooking in tank tops.