So, I burned my bottom lip badly.
Really badly.
How did I do that, you ask?
Well... I have two words for you my friends: Cherry Tomato.
I made a really delicious roasted chicken dish on Sunday and I added fresh cherry tomatoes while it was cooking. I thought I had pierced them all prior to cooking so that they'd ooze and make the sauces all juicy. Well, clearly I missed one and my fork didn't really pierce it enough so when I bit down....OUCH. I have never, ever burned my lip before. I almost look like I've been punched in the lip. Thank God for good lip gloss that can distract from it. But yikes does it hurt at times. Even a good bottle of wine can't take the discomfort from it...
I helped Princess Petunia with her math homework tonight. Funny, she's in third grade and had a minor stumbling block in the same arena as my Son did in 3rd grade: Regrouping, aka Cancelling & Borrowing. I had made him a "cheat sheet" to reference on how to remember to do it while he was in school so he wouldn't feel embarrassed asking for help; he needed it for about a day until it really clicked. Petunia, picked it up immediately. Both kids are pretty great in math, which is something that I never really have been good at. Truth be told, I was afraid of it -- it's something that doesn't come natural to me and so it intimidated me abit. Especially since when I was younger there was still that stigma that "girls aren't good in math...." and so my teachers may have perpetuated that a bit which didn't make me feel any better about my shortcoming. So, I avoided it most of my life when I could. Hard to believe that I'm in retail where it's ALL about numbers. And yet the funny thing is - I get it now. It's not so scary or intimidating, it's pretty much straight forward. I guess I really have grown up....
Friday is my 3 year anniversary of the store opening. I can hardly believe it's been that long already. It seems like only yesterday I was planning and waiting and hoping and planning... I've got a huge celebratory tasting happening on Thursday, to say "thank you" to my customers. I'm hoping for a good turnout; the weather looks promising and while there are a lot of other events going on in town that night - I'm cautiously optomistic that free wine and food will inspire good attendance.
I can't believe the Dalai Lama was in Medford today and I didn't know about it!! See what happens when you're off your yoga mat for far too long. I'm hopeful I'll get back to it soon... but I wouldn't say I'm optomistic...not even cautiously.
2 comments:
I'm surprised you never burned your lip before. One good slice of loose pizza took care of that, for me, when I was about six. And a few times thereafter, too.
I've always contended that boys (at least in America) have always had an edge on girls, insofar as math is concerned, because boys read baseball cards. The backs of them are nothing BUT math! Maybe you slipped into a more comfortable feeling about math since becoming a baseball fan? Just a thought...
Oh no - this was not just a burn like when you eat pizza that's too hot. I mean, a burn burn - like when you burn your hand and the skin bubbles up and peels off and it HURTS. It was bleeding, actually. Ugh, lasted forver it seems.. but it's better now!
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