Oops. It's a cute burn though, really, as burns go. On the side of my leg, just at the bottom of my knee. A neat red tapered line, about 2" long. It goes nicely with the blue veins just below that give my leg a sort of marbled look. And it doesn't hurt, anymore.
I was warming up the iron so that I could iron un-wrinkled clothes just to avoid having some fly hatch in my skin. I noticed something I needed to pick up from the floor. I don't remember what it was. But, I squeezed in between my bed and "desk" (two nightstands with a cardboard box bridged across them), and leaned into the iron on the bed in the process.
Oh well, that's still less scars than last time I came to Africa. They're like my own little battle wounds, a story behind each one... this one's from fixing my shoe, falling of my bike, when my brick oven collapsed... etc. They make me, me! Character, that's it, character. ;)
3 comments:
Oh big! Only you! :) love you!
I hope it hurt less than hot glue!!!!!
much, much less than hot glue, and a prettier scar, same leg though
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