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The other day I discovered that fat arms and an eye-level oven don't mix, especially if the door is not all the way down, and burned the back of my upper arm when reaching in to get a pizza out.
Ow. Ow ow ow ow ow. Second-degree with a little bit of blistering and a spectacular red splotch. Fairly inconvenient too, as short-sleeved shirts fall RIGHT THERE. I've got some large Band-Aid patches to cover it at time, and I leave them off for a while to let it breathe, but either way it's irritated by the fabric of my shirts or the skin around it is irritated by the bandage.
Ow. Ow ow ow ow ow. Second-degree with a little bit of blistering and a spectacular red splotch. Fairly inconvenient too, as short-sleeved shirts fall RIGHT THERE. I've got some large Band-Aid patches to cover it at time, and I leave them off for a while to let it breathe, but either way it's irritated by the fabric of my shirts or the skin around it is irritated by the bandage.

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Heal quickly!
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When I was little a hot iron fell on my hand and I had a bad 3rd degree burn 'cause it was there for a while (I was 5 and found I could not move from the pain until the adults heard me screaming and knocked it away.) Ever since then I have worshiped the Aloe Gods, as well I should, for they are merciful and just.
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Do you remember my crazy oven balanced over the stove? I'm sorry to say that I had several run ins with it. It was perfectly designed to burn the, er, boobs. We hates that oven. Hates.
Hope your arm feels better soon!!
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Thanks!
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I hope it heals quickly!
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