Ouch.

I burned the palm of my hand today. Like an idiot.

Have you ever seen that episode of Grey's Anatomy where the chick burns her hand on a soup pot? Yeah. I did that. Except mine didn't blister and crap cause I immediately let go, where as the girl on Grey's held on because she was doing it on purpose.

But really...it hurt. Bad. And I had to keep ice and cold water running on it for about 4 hours before it finally calmed down.

This is when I hate living by myself. Because there was nobody around to ask if I was ok. And that stinks.

And so, I ask myself... "Lauren, are you ok?"

Yeah, yeah...I'm ok.